Got a new pup. He is half griffon. The other half is mistake.
Perfectly ordered disorder designed with a helter-skelter magnificence.
Oh, Spring! I want to go out and feel you and get inspiration. My old things seem dead. I want fresh contacts, more vital searching.
There is something bigger than fact: the underlying spirit, all it stands for, the mood, the vastness, the wildness.
What a splendid time Woo must have had.
It is wonderful to feel the grandness of Canada in the raw.