When our neighbor’s foal was born unable to breathe, Bon Iver performed an emergency tracheotomy. He used his Swiss Army knife to puncture the little black creature’s throat and inserted a short length of garden hose - all he could find in the moments we had to spare. I couldn’t watch, but when I returned he was smiling, exhausted, ruffling the baby’s damp mane and accepting grateful nudges and licks from the mare. His thermal shirt would be ruined from the blood.
I find this strangely moving. what’s wrong with me?
Star Wars Galaxy - By: Justin Van Genderen
this is what my office looks like. just imagine these with tons of junk on the floor.
(Source: tiefighters)