|Climbing to the barn roof
|Afterwards I made little vases out of clay. I put them in the oven to bake. The
found my vases of clay. She threw them out the window. When I went to pick them up, they were broken. I felt sad inside. I went to talk things over with my
Michael Angelo Sanzio Raphael
. He is that most tall fir tree that grows just back of the barn. I
up the barn door. From there I climbed onto the lower part of the barn roof. I walked up a ways. Up there I took a long look at the world about. One gets such a good wide view of the world from a barn roof.
Center for Electronic Studying, University of Oregon.
February 6, 2003.