Theodore Roosevelt Dam, photo courtesy of Bureau of Reclamation
I'm feeling out of sorts this week. I feel like everything I write is the same recycled stump speech only with a different set of headlines. It seems like nothing changes in the world. Nothing. How do you stay sane while waiting for the dam to finally break against the neocons?
Here's a quick list for me:
Here's a quick list for me:
- animals, obviously Bud - unconditional love with a heaping side of snuggling
- music, specifically mariachi - reminds me of my deceased grandparents and gives me a chance to re-connect to my cultura
- calligraphic drawing - give me a blank paper and a good pen and I'll spend hours writing quotes and shading the calligraphy letters in different ways
- camping - I'll always be an Eagle Scout at heart
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