Be seeing you.
-The Prisoner
Please start reading from the beginning, in order for these writings to make sense. They span the winter and spring of 2010, my experiences studying abroad in Copenhagen, Denmark, and of traveling around Europe. Maintaining and observing their unusual growth and blooms, with only the most necessary pruning, has been a pleasure, and I cannot imagine my Europe experience without it. The two augmented each other in ways I could not have anticipated–and if you read even a little of it, you too are implicated, in a small way.
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