damn... lifes good

here i am... hostel in the forest.

life over the last (almost) two months has been (almost) entirely sweet. i get to fool around in the garden... swim in the crystal clear lake.... bike ride to the land of bright lights and stone cold faces.... eat eat eat, and love love love all the time. so who can really complain about that.

oh, and of course dance laugh and sing.

its been busy.

and lovely

and now, that songs have been created, stories been told, told again, and finally, untold.... the wind is blowing and who knows what will come next....