Chronicles of the Wayward Moot

WELCOME TO THE MOOT, oh world-wanderers and word-whisperers. After two years of Peace Corps. After 2,200 miles on the Pacific Crest Trail. What. Comes. Next?


Something very pagan about this photo, like I'm a Celtic tree god or a harvest spirit sprite elf or something.

We're in their kingdom now. This was on the North Umpqua trail we had to take to the hot springs since the log bridge was rotted out and destroyed.

You are so beautiful, to me.

You too. Kiss me, gorgeous.

Better than ANY jacuzzi tub anywhere, and entirely natural, as far as that word can be applied here.


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