October 19th, 2007: a step into cyberspace and an immediate retreat. Actually not a retreat; reality presses in and I must haste away. Like McArthur, I shall return..... well, maybe that's a bad example.
-later.
About:
- Freda Peeble
- Events viewed from the perspective of the height of land. Scenes seen from the spruces and the odd bit of Boreal bombast. As for editorial slant, Freda is a fiercely Canadian, non-aboriginal, born-again pagan and colonial traitor-in-training. (-Not exactly raised by wolves, but being reprogrammed by one.) S/He is kind to small animals, likes wine and candlight dinners and enjoys long walks in the woods. He/she can also sharpen and use a chain saw.
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