watched johanna play soccer.
caught a bunch of grass hoppers.
water colored at the waterfall.
beautiful sky. i love nature.
i found that if i stand beneath the telephone poles behind my house. and listen to the electrical currents rush through. it is kind of peaceful.
i carried a mason jar. it began simply to quench my thirst when needed. people kept asking me why i had it. i finally just said, "it's my fish, barty." cept nobody could see it. cause. well it wasn't there. but i persisted. got some pretty weird looks.
oh. and trent dropped by.
god speed elder.
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