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"I would to Heaven that I were so much Clay-- ...Because at least the past were past away-- And for the future--(but I write this reeling Having got drunk exceedingly to day So that I seem to stand upon the ceiling) I say--the future is a serious matter-- And so--for Godsake--Hock and Soda water." --Lord Byron

Wednesday, November 30, 2005


Another shot of the spirit tree. People also scratch their bark for lottery numbers. I am unclear how this works exactly, but you always see little scratches and patches peeled away on these trees.

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