March 24, 2018
The city of construction Nothing is quite ready, please forgive us. There was nothing before just hills and trees and grass. Over there was water as pure as from the highest mountain spring, or a creek that never runs dry. This road follows wild animal tracks as we have never seen. They walked this way to get a drink or migrate we're not sure, none of us've seen them, and by the hoof prints we had to cover up nobody has. But don't worry it'll be over soon that it will be like nothing else. It will all be new.