Monday, April 18, 2005

So much food. So much music. So many people, riding-in-back-of-trucks, killing-each-other-around-a-fire, eating, eating, eating. So much food. As evening falls over Ojai Valley, tired hikers, tired students, interesting strangers and aching lovers regard one another with content stomachs. The Actor doffs his hat at the pretty ladies and The Bum cooks yet more delicious food. A few chords are struck on various instruments. So much music. All are happy, and stories unfold over a broken-dryer-drum fire. So much.

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