Tuesday, 9 August 2011. The Sun Shines With A Post Apocalyptic Glow. As he exhaled he felt light headed and pockets of the atmosphere around him felt like transparent chemical clouds that altered the space he walked through, a shift in his perception of time felt like he had crossed a threshold and suddenly he understood everything that had led him to this point in his life, a spiritual revelation in the midst of the broken glass and distant screams.

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The Last Tree on the Left. Anyway, the point is, I was a bit groggy this morning. But boy, what a morning. Not really in a mood to run, but if ever a morning can lift your spirits, then this one did. It was just blue, big bright blue and luminous lush green everywhere. And sheep! Thursday, 13 August 2015. I was at a loss for what to gather for breakfast. Hot, sweaty, the morning was baking and I was baked.