You would think that this was a place of tranquility and quiet, but it was so loud there I think that it would have been difficult to have a conversation.
You can see the offending party on the dead woody portion of the yucca. Here surrounded by a special sort of nothing, he can be as loud as he wants to be and everyone who comes will listen.
Sunday, July 01, 2007
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