rocks, rocks and more rocks. welcome to my playground:

This blog is my playground. I have fun here—no sharp stones—pea gravel. There is no such thing as perfection here. I have built this fun place from ideas and donated "equipment." Okay, I will admit that most of the images are stolen from the interwebs. 

Friend, I would love for you to play here. There is only one broken swing, but everything else is in working order. Yes there is an old merry-go-round ("dangerous") and an old seesaw (also "dangerous"), but they are solid and were built to last.

I love to swing as high as possible, then jump. Being airborne, even for a second is my pleasurable aggression. Fun means love. Remember, true nobility stems from joy and joy stems from the Divine. 

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