Back to Reality. Kind of. Five (+1) pictures from Colorado campfires.
So…I have several posts to make now that boards are over. After that awful 8 hour computer screen multiple choice extravaganza I went to a bluegrass festival in Telluride, which by the way, is America’s closest Narnia cousin. Colorado is a beautiful place…and for the most part people there are pretty enjoyable to be around. My friend has a great theory about why this is so. She described a certain affable laziness that was selected for, darwin style, by the wagon train frontier folk that didn’t make it beyond the rockies. According to her, the forefathers of Coloradans were like…fuck it, its pretty here, and its gonna be way too hard to get our wagons over them der hills, lets just cool out here. Bam. “Super cool chill hippies.” Anyway…one night at the campfire I was participating in some Colorado hippy activities (when in rome right?) and discovered that digital cameras and campfires go well together. Here’s five pics that appeared on my screen…