Dear Sel, I'm not sure what I'll do after this summer ends. But if you and I an Finn traveled around making music and took a hoard of pals with us on bikes or in a van or whatever you please, I'd be pleased. We can't take woods with us though, and deep in my heart so long as you're part of me, the woods will be our home. Dirty Hands was written by a friend of mine. It reminds me of our life's work. xx

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