As I began to download pictures from a month's worth of events from my camera tonight, I suddenly realized I had not posted The Bamboo.
How have you lived without it? Bamboo Boy is priceless, as the towering forest seeks to envelope him in sturdy prison-like bars of green.
And what's this? A scenic river babbling by, whispering secrets of visitors past ~
Where did it come from, and how did it grow so stately among the oaks and firs and cedars of the mountains? What liasons and truces and hidden pacts does it defiantly hold within? The reed of kings and princes; foundation of carts and houses; mysterious cool shade-giver, elusive friend.
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