Guess What?
After this New England winter, I want to take off my clothes...so bad. But could it be cold here even in summer? Imagine naked under the sun. Swimming through one million lakes. Or lying on grass...so warm warm warm. Maybe count every leaf on every tree. I've always wanted to do that. And stars too! Would you come with me? Lots of puritans would disapprove. Yes they would. Sometimes their eyes are like granite. We could climb those hills. They'd just say we're crazy, running out with no clothes and leave us alone. Then what would we do?