Blunders, no, only friendship binds us to honesty – attracting crypts of mushrooms in the wake of our snowboards. July 4, 2013 by geoff
Plunderous is the palate I gift to you, openly I hug the universe of our friendship expanding its outer limit. July 4, 2013 by geoff
The friendship we share grows amidst the craggy rock pond; reeds of water spray fireflies scented with bonfires. July 4, 2013 by geoff
The joys of friendship inert the heart and fizzy home bouncing jubilantly with laughter-buttered love. July 4, 2013 by geoff
