When I blink I can almost see the things I wish I had thought. I am most definitely small. Smaller than that, even.
7.18.2017
Riparian
Coral Calcium for the MindDancing Barefoot
Forgotten Grain ~photos~
Green Catfish is see-worthy
The Known Universe NYC
Kool Keith el otro
Lapsed Cannibal's glass maze
Metamorphosism
More Than Donuts
Muscle 68
One True Love
Penicillin for your curiosity
Radiohumper She-wolf
Raymi the Minx
Tony Pierce's Busblog
Whiskey zen River
Zulieka Unstrung
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Surface
- You suggested we cuddle Collide, curl, comfort, ...
- When the green really means something other than c...
- Okay, where have I not been? East of the Mississip...
- European Union laws require you to give Europea...
- Pecos River end of November
- Wild dream last night while the wind whistled over...
- Busy day today-- homeschool, trip to the dump & po...
- New Journey
- Roof is gone. Torn off, halfway replaced, and than...
- Moved again, this time to the dream land above P...
About Me
- Name: sahalie
- Location: Pecos Wilderness, New Mexico, United States
This is the time and the record of the time. I'll avoid definition as much as humanly possible. We can never step in the same river twice. Cold mud and fast currents and rocks and roots entangle, hot and fecund in the summer and frozen slow in the winter. Subject to change. I dream of Paradise.
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