He swims. He gnaws. He builds dams. He moves us with his intelligence and grace. He is the Wily Beaver.
And he is here to INTUBATE us all.
Friday, July 18, 2003
I love moustaches!
During the storm today I felt like a fish in a sea, and the world was our ocean. The air had currents, and the tides pushed people where they wanted to go.
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