what’s all this then

it’s you! what makes a campfire grandest is the warmth of good company, so it was always you.

and I’m happy for you to hang in the hammock 🏕

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who else is here?

impassioned folk dressed in lynx regalia
adventurers
those curious about varieties of honey, stamps, the history of mushrooms
music aficionados
compadres who are also poets
doodlers
peeps who peruse dictionaries, or aspire to
the accentuated luminous
cartoonists who occasionally skip a meal
the 3 billion people who have never been online
art nerds
good-natured forest animals
sinister lake-dwelling creatures
the moon
hippopotami at adjacent Zimbabwean watering holes
peaceful side-pieces
mysterious magicians
Sunday afternoon promenades
hats that wear their own hats
humans who like to eat one bite of dessert before deciding if they want more
the entire high school goth clique
a cute cup of coffee at a bistro in Montmartre
bicycle riders and also the bicycles themselves
tubular waves approaching anti-parallel to the coast
OK computers
streamers flying across the air in front of stores celebrating grand openings
storytellers, myth-makers, meme creators
Sappho on the shoulders of Fred Rogers
romantics
influencées
crowds atop ice skating rinks in the summertime
dogs and cats, as rain
book lovers
homies with penchants for wearing hearts on sleeves
melted chocolate
comedy personified
light and dark shades of green, during blue hour
the play of words among themselves
a shadowy figure
impressionists
Fourier transforms
architects and their sketches
connoisseurs of the golden blues

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