To See Beyond My Grasp
Sep 1, 2018 · 6 min read

July 22, 10:19 A.M. — The river dropped considerably in the night, though it’s not yet back to its former level. I moved the meat bag and the hide back into the water to keep them cool. The morning warms under a bright sun. A small breeze helps with the bugs.
10:40 A.M. — I may as well admit it. I have been too long upon this island. Yesterday, I didn’t feel the desperation that comes from being in one place too long. A…


