56. Less Time Less time than it takes to say it, less tears than it takes to die; I've taken account
of everything, there you have it. I've made a census of the stones, they are as numerousas my fingers and some others; I've distributed some pamphelts to the plants, but not all
59. Love Poem It's so nice
to wake up in the morning all alone
60. The Lake Josephus Days We left Little Redfish for Lake Josephus, traveling along the good names â?? from Stanley to Capehorn to Seafoam to the Rapid River, up Float Creek, past the Greyhound Mine and then to Lake Josephus, and a few days after that up the trail to Hell-diver Lake with the baby on my shoulders and a good limit of trout waiting in Hell-diver.