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for Rooster's birthday we jumped off the edge of the world and started driving

the fog promised us mysteries and the barns promised magic

the road tried to shake us with it's curves and hills

but we found the warm lights of our new home

the fires were burning on new years eve

and the driftwood dressed up for us in the morning

oceans and bridges and i'm standing on the edge of everything

we consider drunken tattoos

but instead hunt for sea otters and dreams

at night the ghosts get close

and good signs abound

we do have the largest remote in the world sharing the house with us

the coffee leaves a heart on the counter

the dog likes the view

bleary eyes sit up from bed to see this

our stay in the wine barrel (yes it really was a wine vat / barrel) was perfect

and then we drove home for the most amazing gypsy punk burlesque

Up north where the magic shines