Once upon a time, in a land on the west of the cascades, I was a tributary that was named Oregon Bell. I am not a very long, but I have been flowing. I now have a road, that parallels me.
I am part of the natural world and my comments are about how my identity is linked to this little part of the Great Creators creation.
Tuesday, September 23, 2008
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