In the last week, we went to Yellowstone.
Saw Bison and played in the snow.

Ate immoderately, and opened presents this morning. I got one, that took the below.
Happy holidays, and many more to come, everyone.
I dream of a hard and brutal mysticism in which the naked self merges with a non-human world and yet somehow survives still intact, individual, separate. Paradox and bedrock.
In the last week, we went to Yellowstone.
Saw Bison and played in the snow.

Ate immoderately, and opened presents this morning. I got one, that took the below.
Happy holidays, and many more to come, everyone.
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