I found this snake skin in Mt. Vernon, IA yesterday, about five minutes after a garter snake slithered right out in front of me and disappeared into a drainage ditch. Janelle, Eleanor, & I had just had brunch at the Lincoln Cafe with my buddy Scott Butterfield, young electrifier of prose shapes and sommelier-in-training. Butterfield's off to Honduras now. And mighty adventures.
Meanwhile, our friends Ryan & Wendy should be in their new home state of Pennsylvania by now, after nearly a week of travel. They stopped through Iowa City on their way over from California. Ryan, a lucid dreamer & dream expert, led a workshop at a local yoga studio here...Janelle & I attended this workshop & it blew our minds. Big psychic yield there. And now these snake skins start erupting from the world's mad brush...
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we made it! and now have interwebs too. suburban housesit for the next month. we're checking out a promising apartment in an old farm house tomorrow.
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