One has just been sent out as a biblical dove, has found nothing green, and slips back
into the darkness of the ark -- Kafka

Saturday, August 5, 2017

Walking: 8.5.17 + Mr. Hawk

My Bucks. Walked before the sun and consort heat came out. One friend left me and another popped up along the Lagoon. A few lines from Hawthorne re the Civil War and his visiting of the USS Monitor, mostly in the golf course john. Once I finished my business (carefully), Tolstoy walked in for his.

Home again, I had Mr. Hawk waiting for me. I suggested he get out of the puddle and he jumped to the fence. As I passed he jumped to the tree. Anyway ...

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