Now simmer blinks on flowery braes, And o'er the crystal streamlet plays.

We've got some things on the burner. There's definitely more coming for spring and summer.

It was a long winter of deep snow, solitude, and madness. The satellite kept feeding me digital news of summer in other places. I had to come down from the White Mountain, down into the valley where flowers bloomed, where trees grew new leaves, and hot pants were on!

There is nothing in the whole frame of man which seems to me so unaccountable as that thing called conscience.

A lot of this depends on us getting the land and the funding from the Legislature, ... We're talking with some developers about various sites.

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