altad jeepsta 2009

  
Wed. Mid August 2006. 7 am.
North shore of Lake Michigan,
After driving up through the Lower Pen, and over the Mag Earwig Magdad bridge that links the two Michigans, the massive fantastic Mackinac Bridge, we settled into a national forest campsite squeezed between US 2 and Lake Michigan. MY GOD THE STARS. With no light pollution from either shore, you could see the bottomless black behind the clusters of dust.

Here, a perfect specimen of Gerkus Buggus. Freshly awake. Cold. Needing a Dew.