Sunday, October 5, 2008

A tattered coat upon a stick, unless
Soul clap its hands and sing, and louder sing

For every tatter in its mortal dress...


I want to live in a tree house, there are some real ones for rent in Tallahassee. This isn't one of them, I couldn't find any currently, but wouldn't it be so much fun to have your own livable tree house? (16feet)
This is Lightnin' Hopkins! He was a feeder mouse, but now he is sort-of my friend. He loves crunchy food and to nibble on my fingers when i put my hand in his box. I think he needs a mouse friend.
a post in the glass doorknob today made me remember that I wanted to post this picture. This is the Holly tree that my sister and I spent every day up in in the summer time and that we hid things in ala To Kill I Mockingbird; a couple of weeks ago it was uprooted and a circle driveway was paved in its place, r.i.p.

things are hard today but i think tomorrow will be better

2 comments:

jessica hans said...

cuuuuute mouse :D

BuzzKillKatie said...

yeah for real though he smells like a bag of shit beans