we went down 55th street trying to reach the beach cuz it was so warm which we didn't cuz mister was too tired and also it was so warm there was probly all kinds of disgusting stuff washed up. the environment is an incubator for everything that used to die off in winter. it's like spring but it's a spring of sickness and disease and death happy new year baby. i said everybody's getting sick cuz of the warm and she says i don't believe in those weather theories. there's the rub as willy said, we don't believe in nature no more and we suffer the truth we deny. but he had a good roll in the wet leaves and mud and looked so happy it's all good even if we are in deep doodoo.

 happy and smiling.