Constructing a Treehouse

Posted: July 12, 2012 in Uncategorized

Day after day gets out of my hands, and as I watch them all fly to the horizon like birds, I wonder why I bother holding on to them for as long as I do. Many of them don’t bring me any sense of satisfaction. Some downright piss me off. And I take pictures of the ones that I really enjoy. So what good is it staring out across the night sky hoping for a dozen or so to come back? I’ve got thousands lined up still just cooing and making a horrific stink. I might as well take joy in nothing more than the process of setting them all free.


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