Talk of ancient moss brings out the ancient musings in all of us which of course can easily turn to philosophy and start carving an entirely new path.
I sure wish we'd get a monsoon or two over here, Arif, just enough to hold on to a little bit of moss and worts and maybe a trillium or two. At the moment the only moss growing around here might be only in my mind.
Bubbles, hang around, it can only get better, surely.
Jmorth, very sweet words especially from you.
Vic, if I did that, by the time his children and grandchildren were ready to listen, there would be no device that would play whatever I recorded. Might as well just write.
Moss, maybe it's a little like comfort food.
