the great explorer on a rainy day


the Sundance Kid, died last August aged 17 years

when he was younger and the lake water was higher, he used to come out over this rock piles, following me as I waded out to go for a swim. he would come out to the end of the rocks and then cry because he couldn’t follow me further….on the way back in I would pick him up and carry him in my arms back to shore about forty feet… I kept telling him I was going to teach him how to swim, but he talked me out of it.

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Author: William J. Gibson

62 year old - writer/photographer Canadian, survived open heart surgery, received kidney transplant, sometimes dour, sometimes amusing, over six feet in height, severely follicle challemged

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