*yawn* best sleep I've had in centuries dear you, woke up thinking I was in beloved green canvas tent of childhood camping instead it was pure dappled green leaf canopy fresh forest air last night with wolf club brothers we sang to the moon from high tree branch now --- gentle breakfast stirrings around yon smoky embers beautiful birdcall morning I love you I am the wolf man I am Robin Hood I am close to home (skip needs the laptop I'll send you this note later today) |