The art of being Californian, it seems, is to cultivate a loose-limbed insouciance while secretly working away like a frantic ant.

--Richard Fortey The Earth: An Intimate History

Sunday, July 5, 2009

(n)Ever Changing

I kind of like how the moon is a constant amidst the sparkle (and fade--hee) of fireworks but is actually a huge variable force in the natural world (and here I'm talking about cycles not about inconsistencies).

More about my white trash (sorry dad) Fourth later.

For now, enjoy the moon (if not all my qualifiers).

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