Today I saw the picture of lake solitude in Yellowstone mountain. And another of the mountain snow reflected in the lake. I dont think I have seen that ever before.
Looking at the blue, red, yellow birds on Audubon calendars I wondered how the colours that I knew for birds until then were only black, grey, white, green.
I dreamt of rattle snakes, must be the effect of the news of it being found in some one's home. guess what I could do in this dream, fly higher than above. Then I found myself smoking. And a new big home. Some one else's.