Saturday, June 18, 2011

quickly, though my hands are dirty...

today is has been a relatively lazy day.
productive, but lazy none the less...

and with all this nothing going on, i've had some time to reflect on the finer points of existence.
like the sweet sweet satisfaction of yanking weeds out of the garden.
or the smell of fresh cut grass
the taste of an icy beer through sweaty salty lips.

and the kind of adoration a girl can only feel for her dog.

i can get used to this life....

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