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Notes from The Diaryer, 17 years strong
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Notes from The Diaryer, 17 years strong

We have so many choices these days.

First time I saw a mess of big euphorbias in bloom I was enraptured.

The Republican Party Stalwarts and Stooges convention met as always in their island redoubt.

Accessorizing from the Cretaceous

A botanical murder story

Recruit me, baby. I'm one tube of testosterone away from the Marines

How to whack a bush.

Nocturnal omissions

Wood smoke, water, and wimpiness

Tragedy has visited the heretofore unmarred lives of Clifford and Wally, my sibling kittens.

about something...

It’s weight training day, and Coach Iris has me doing lunges across the floor.