Thursday, June 29, 2006

A Hundred Acre

So my cousins decided to take me and "the younger ones" to Lake Tahoe.

It's a long walk towards the Viking Island, and for a person like me, thank goodness I had company to keep me on the track. Otherwise, I might have been tempted and wandered off to the woods.

On second thoughts, what could possibly happen—apart from running into a portal and adventure somewhere?




"A tree that looks at God all day, and lifts her leafy arms to pray."