Song so good I had to pause the radio.
Isn’t that the only preference?
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“If you don’t know me by now, you never, never, never know me.”
#smileyface #smiley #l #b #f #j
See the dead branches at the bottom? Wiggle them loose. He’s so unbothered up there…
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It’s my first day on Jack Pine island, and even the village idiot knows that you never use tools to maintain this tuff guy.
It’s nice to be on vacation.
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It’s nice to be busy.
Loving adult radio, not the/any concepts.
This place’s quiet, but needs more color.
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Very many opportunities for my flowers.
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All the soil here, is formerly volcanic lava…
As much as I love posting original writing, kind of glad that I basically never have to again, because your content here is enough reposting for life.
There’s a plateau with everything, it is out of our control, and though actions guide it, the entirety is beyond man.
Time means different things to people…
So I said, “#release them on #NOSTR, and breathe yourself conscious.”
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Haha, he said to me, “I overthink.”
Played some music, (specific nature sounds from a place it must know,) to an elephant yesterday.
Oh, it blew it trump’, and almost escaped.
IMO, North America will have wild animals roaming around in a few years, and hunting won’t be allowed, because…
It’s not just the predators that “escape,” but… if nostr:npub1tm45gspe7kaxhxmzncf8w40fmpl9aylcls96fr3799z9s6uwcccslue077 here can’t be inhibited, can they be?
The rhino was amazed at the actual African nature sounds, and birds.
For a moment, his unforgettable one eye stare, and tusks, reminded me to stay a safe distance away, and cry, internally.
The elephant was RILED, actually, almost escaped, probably chasing me, then, you know, geese, ducks, starlings, flickers… and ravens, plus more, cement the permanence, and beauty of another world.
“Never going back, are we babe?”
‘Never.’
Finally, winter driven up far north, and south.
Life’s amazing.
“Oh, Danny boy, oh Danny boy, I love you so!”
How do you spin so gracefully, Swanny Boy?
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