Low Stratus

Finally a bit of respite from the gray rainy days of gloom, we sit in cold but sunshine above the thick low-stratus cloud that blankets the whole valley. I don’t want to go down into that muck. The long dreary night of winter begins to lift as days from here on will become longer and longer, and the heat of summer will return.
Low Stratus

UPDATE: Godspeed Joe, the fight is over but the lovin’ goes on.

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The semi-sprawling adventures of a culturally hegemonic former flat-lander and anti-idiotarian individualist, fleeing the toxic cultural smug emitted by self-satisfied lotus-eating low-land Tesla-driving floppy-hat wearing lizadroid-Leftbat Califorganic eco-tofuistas ~

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  1. Yeah, Joe marched, or staggered, or wobbled, or whatever he did, to the beat of a different drummer. I always liked him as a performer.

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