"Within the fractal complexities of actual geography the map can see only dimensional grids.
Hidden enfolded immensities escape the measuring rod"
-Hakim Bey
Seamless waves of yellow is the poplar colour 'round these parts. Three weeks and the weather has to break into a wintry dance...chilly coyote haunted evenings for sure, but the days belong to a hot sun and a pale blue sky.
At work: filling cracks in the roadway, clearing hiking trails, stocking wood piles, mending fences crushed by blow-down in the backcountry. Weed whipping. Mowing. Eating sandwiches in Chevy trucks.
Running, riding thee bikes, endlessly preparing food. Walking the dog. Endlessly consuming food.
Downtime, dead-time, stimulus free time.
FREE TIME
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