I went to Sombrio Beach this weekend. We hiked along the ocean, climbed down mountain cliffs using ropes and ladders, walked through some old growth forest, and finally walked across a twenty story suspension bridge.
Life doesn't get any better.
Where do we find ourselves? In a series which we do not know the extremes, and believe that it has none. We wake and find ourselves on a stair; there are stairs below us, which we seem to have ascended; there are stairs above us, many a one, which go upward out of sight... Ghostlike, we glide through nature, and should not know our place again.
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I haven't talked to you in SO long, its a crime.
I still read your blog though. Its my sad way of pretending I still have a social life.
I'm finished my last exam in two days, then I am going to call you. Yes, for once.
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