Journal #4 July 1, 2004 Today, I began to have that camp feeling arriving with everyone around 9:15, groggy, people feeling more comfortable, and more personal with one another. Today was a day to think about getting personal with the city. Two things stand out our talks about the
Continue reading →A: Dang it – I thought you were someone else. Why do you always look at people as if you grew up with them or something? Don’t you think it is misleading? Don’t you think that it is a little peculiar that you look at people at all? Why
Continue reading →toying with new ideas about old worlds – old dreams – and old mistaken roads. will the time come that we no longer look to the past to understand today.
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