there was a lot of dogs on the point today. it was a good day. today felt like spring has sprung like spontaneous blooms from pungent dirt, or singsong poems from my pungent mind when i was seven with a bokay of drawn flowers for mom. 
mitsee makes me feel good head to toe when she sees me and runs and squeals so happily. all the dogs got together with joy and everyone loved everyone, and even though it was election day, and the human experiment grows ever more pernicious, us humans at least in this little micro-climate by the windy bristly inland sea, were radiant. dogs make politics bearably impertinent. as always, with the airiest reverence, thank you dogs, i worship the ground you walk upon.