you may have noticed i've changed my blog header and more importantly, the name of my blog (no longer ode to posterity).
staying in a cabin in the deephaven camp was like going home to yourself... those woods, the lake, the whispering whiper wills, the mushrooms, oh those mushrooms. it really is a magical place where you can just be and listen to what the universe is trying to tell you . it was good for my soul. for my heart. and mind. it was kinda like a solar panel, that soakes in all the light and stores it for later use. well that's what SAW was. an opportunity to rest your soul, soak in friendship, and spark your creative energy. for me, it was a refueling. is any of this making sense?
why mushroom dremas, you ask? well as you can tell, those red mushrooms in particular had me at first sight. i didn't realize how much i loved those little (and very big) fungi. as per the thesaurus.com, when mushroom is used as a verb, it means to 'sprout; grow quickly'.