Hope springs eternal in the human breast;Man never Is, but always To be blest:
The soul, uneasy and confin'd from home,
Rests and expatiates in a life to come.
-Alexander Pope,
An Essay on Man, Epistle I, 1733
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After being up for more than a day a cup of diner coffee with a slice of pie is the best thing. Some days it doesn't get any better.
Me taking in some sun and tea on a misty November morning at Elk Prairie camp ground.
Holiday In Austria
My room in Austria. This was the hardest bed I have slept in since Eric's place in Cairo!
Me And Pig
By the river outside of Lustenau reading and catching some sun.
About Me
- sprezzatura
- I live in California and live for adventure. My travels take me far and wide, but in the end I always wind up in a friend's home drinking tea. I am into English, good friends, great adventure, and of course there's the scotch.
Tiny Stonehenge?
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