"more mushrooms for everybody"
October 6, 2007
Pull my hair, & I'll tell you a story.
We drove, & drove, & drove. Waited in lines, endless lines. We rode bikes, flew a kite, jumped in a lake, and swam in the sea. We danced all night under the full moon, and all day in the sweltering sun. We laid down in an ice cold stream, then watched the water evaporate from our clothes. We were silly, serious, curious, and mischeivious. We ate, laughed, and made paintings together. We played games, traded stories, shared friends, and watched things burn.
We slept on rugs, in the sand, on couches, floors, soggy tents, and under the stars. By fireside we held hands and embraced. We let go.
Gabriel is one of the most special friends I know.
