Crazy orange strings wrapped around this entire plant. Parasite?… I don’t know but it is amazing and beautiful.
Razor Babes (Poetry Group) today at Brandeis
Yes. Cowboys still exist. And, they live here at Brandeis!
I live on a slice of heaven. Just moments away from civilization but miles away from the chaos of suburbia. Brandeis is a camp, a community, a safe haven, a spiritual land. I only wish I could blog the smell of the pepper trees and the sounds of the screech owls at night.
Around the Camp.
