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Every artist makes mistakes; a great artist has an eye for which mistakes to leave in.


This weekend was an "adventure." Cottage upstate. Arrived to find there is no water, not even a nearby stream. No cell phone service, no internet connection. The refrigerator was a very active Darwinian lab for microbes and molds. So were the bathrooms where the only available moisture was what was clinging to the walls and floors. Temperatures which had been in the eighties dropped to high sixties. Fortunately, there was wood for the stove.

I think it's called "camping." Goodie.