The Permanance of Permaculture
Fifteen days later and we're still here in El Bolson; there's nothing like a welcoming hippie community to subvert intentions to move. Right now I like wind chimes, machetes, and telephone numbers. For the future I like tree houses, canoes, and the Atlantic. If I love you, I love you very much.
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