As the rain ever dances on the roof, the river ever rising to the shore, The crackle of the fire. All of this and now warming by the fire with you. Truly a great time comrade. Why do i use comrade, because i like the sound of it, kinda like when i say we share kinship. Nokt a new age use of the word but old. To aknowlage you as one i would end my life for. We dont have this in friends anymore let alone the rairity of this existing in family.

What Does that mean in overall, we have long gone past the day when we could say we are in any type of unity. either using the pair of humans, the pair of counties, the pair of countries. We are past kinship and secretly rape each other for what use. Also let me state this now, I use langage as it is written, not how idiologoes and fear of pain or discofort restricts it. No greater loss in knowlage then taking away \ the words that show light to it. Over the years i have been called many things, power comes from knowing we are not what the world tells us we are. We know who we are, The world just twist that into a monster of idiologies.

Into the better news of the day, Q-tip is doing awesome. has the same habbit as me and loves his toe beans outside the blanket.

If you cant tell, Q-tip hates mornings. One thing me and him just dont have in common, morning is when coffee taste the best, oh shit speaking of i have to go refill my cup. Ok back, with my loverly cup of coffee. If i ever had some one marry me i would want to have the nicknames Coffee and cream. That way everyone would know that we are the best when put together.

Yup that was kinda lame and well cheesie as fuck. Still a bit of a hopless romantic in me.

Ohh how the sound of the cracling wood and the wiffs of smoke that are produced by filling the woodstove. The crows caw mixes the with ever blowing wind, the clouds bring more rain and bring forth the dark of the night with more haste then normal. All in case i feel like the day has given me a chance to be better then i once was. Never perfect and never going to try to be, that is a fools errand. Just knowing the day was there for me is a gift enough.

I am off to eat dinner then get the lst of dishes done.

Forever in my hopes

Your Friendly Ginger From The Woods