Lynx tracks.
Lake McDonald.
Mountains.
Steak.
Vegetable Wellington.
The best Tiramisu I’ve ever eaten.
Merry Christmas to all.
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.
Lynx tracks.
Lake McDonald.
Mountains.
Steak.
Vegetable Wellington.
The best Tiramisu I’ve ever eaten.
Merry Christmas to all.
I was looking at your blog through my reader and Chris glanced over at the first few pictures saying “wow, that’s pretty” and then he saw the steak and said “Oh, this must be Dave C’s blog” — haha. Merry Christmas to you and M!
And to all of you!
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