I know we have all noticed that there is no time left in the day any more . . . as we swept into the information age and we were all going to get things done so much more efficiently, we are instead found with the capacity to do so many more things that your friends don't even have time to email you any more. Of course the me generation can text while they walk and talk all at the same time . . . where will they be at when they're 50?
We went through a week of another slow start but finished with a flurry. I love the people i meet in their various pursuits of patina and green building . . . of well intentioned deal shopping or leafing through the yard as art!
. . . and watching bright eyed kids bush tailing through the stacks and cooing with curiosity, destined to find purpose in the most innocent piece, imaginations unbound!
the Plankster
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