I spend a lot of time walking around in the woods and talking to trees, and squirrels, and little rabbits and stuff.
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Maybe he has a little friend that lives right over here. At home you have unlimited time. Son of a gun. And maybe a little bush lives there. A happy cloud.
Go out on a limb – that’s where the fruit is. And just raise cain. Clouds are free they come and go as they please. Let’s put some happy little bushes on the other side now.
You better get your coat out, this is going to be a cold painting. So often we avoid running water, and running water is a lot of fun. Isn’t it great to do something you can’t fail at?