Random Thoughts

Today I saw a great blue heron stalk, catch and eat a gopher. I did not expect that.

What value has a pile of words? A writer’s currency? An expression of hubris? An offering of wisdom? Or a confession of lunacy?

I find myself unable to brag about things braggable.

My fear of commitment involves guys in white coats with giant butterfly nets.

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Author: Tom
Writer, cyclist, RVer, etc.