Blunders, no, only friendship binds us to honesty - attracting crypts of mushrooms in the wake of our snowboards.

The friendship we share grows amidst the craggy rock pond reeds of water spray fireflies scented with bonfires.

The joys of friendship inert the heart and fizzy home bouncing jubilantly with laughter-buttered love.

Plunderous is the palate I gift to you, openly I hug the universe of our friendship expanding its outer limit.