as light filled his perpetually widened eyes, train cars adorned with wavy stripes and creaking under the weight of innumerable ice chips made their way to the coast
With the smell of soapy water and parsnip lingering in his nose, he contemplated a long thought-journey across the park.
Look at these spectacular slabs of maple! I am thrilled. This 35 year old Norway Maple tree came from our back yard. What a miraculous material. Thank you Nick KJ for time and help on that magical and massive saw. Thank you @dotterstrom for the tree. What a great day.
Under the endearing glow of a petite wooden bridge, green moss pondered the cosmic possibilities that awaited whoever could first muster the courage to photosynthesize on a cloudy day.
Dreaming of some distant salted valley and wondering where the waterlogged maps may have been stored, she renewed her stubborn quest to reimagine the vineyards of her youth.
Dottie is supertotallyawesome. She is a brilliant writer, a caring, hilarious and pun-gifted mom to our daughter, and a brave, loving, and beautiful co-adventurer. Today we have been married for five years! What a gift! (Also- Dottie wrote an amazing poem as a gift for me!) Thank you for being you and for having me on your team @dotterstrom !
With expectations of reasonable accuracy, the engineers guessed that they were above a tributary but below a willow branch overhanging a pile of fermenting leaves that hid the right edge of an enormous rainbow whose peak momentarily rose up over a rooftop covered in moss and feathers.
As beams of sunlight rolled through their hair like riotous butterflies, the explorers enjoyed a moment of desaturated silence and drank lukewarm tea from plastic coconuts.
The permafrost crunched for a moment under displeased tires, but within the hour, yellow paint and multispectral sunlight brushed away its chilly disposition and everyone arrived on time for brunch and math tutoring.
While taking a break from the rain, a small plastic water-misting bottle chuckled a chuckle of reasonable volume and relished the memory of inhabiting yellow geodesics with sopping wet roofing shingles and small front doors.
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