Throw me a frickin’ bone pt. 2

Recovered: checked luggage.  Lost: wallet. 

Today in Seoraksan National Park, I constructed a prayer out of three stacked stones as the Buddhists do in the woods.  I prayed in a sort of indistinct way to find my purpose in life and for the ability to hang onto my things.  And my sanity.  Such as it is.

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2 comments

  1. I second the above comment.

    I got a cat. She’s currently driving me nuts, but she’s cute so that makes up for it.


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