May 27th, 2005

firesea: self-portrait


The house we're we're staying doesn't have wireless.

But the house next door does (accessible only from the guest bedroom, no less)

hee hee hee hee

Haven't ventured outside yet, so my brains have not yet sublimated into desiccated goo.
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firesea: self-portrait


Pouring, pounding, explosive rain. In the middle of the f&$#ing desert. It's very surreal.

And desert lightning is like NOTHING you have ever seen. My gods.