trees are amazing. this little one nestled in a boulder seam followed the lead of a fellow who's now a trunk.

my phone works again. 44 messages. mom's hub went crazy again, packed his worldly belongings in the van and tried to leave but was taken to hospital and now to a place he thinks is a resort. both smiling now. 

yeah these two paragraphs are as far apart as me and the boulders. but everything under the sun is one.