wade in the green water

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It’s too cold for wading here in already-wintry Indiana. I don’t really want to write about the news any more, and while work is finally starting to go a little better, I don’t have anything ready to share.

But I do have an invitation for you. Won’t you join me in the imaginary Galapagos and pretend to be a giant tortoise hanging out with its giant tortoise friends in the warm green water of a forest pond? If it rains, it will patter harmlessly on our shells, and later we will eat some guavas and cactuses.

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