I usually take this part of the year as a time to be all contemplative, reflective, and changey. So I take a lot of walks with my friend Rufus. Here are some of Rufus and my travels:
Rufus is indeed a beast without fangs.
Apparently, scientists call this organism a "tree".
Scientists also have a name for this. "Plant"
Rufus digs far below the ground to make an incredible discovery. Apparently, under the grass is this strange substance called dirt.
2 miles to the Mississippi. Ninety miles to the sea.
The slowest moving army in America.
Nothing but trees and e-wires.
For you. Hope you're not allergic.
The Road to Zion?
Here's the rope. One person got that. Maybe.
I knew my uncle had been drinking, but to be honest, this came as a shock.
For some reason I just really like this sort of thing.
Pictures are stupid.