One way to art: hide all your insides; spin a lacquered ball of beauty around mundane air inside. Another way: paint the air.
Painting air
Tag: photography
The spirit on the patio…
…or, “Why I laugh at those ‘investigators’ of ghosts”
Aging railroad car, 1972
turtle in a sea of green
ten years later
When we lived elsewhere and elsewhen: backyard sunset. Not sure I’ll get around to posting more.
still treading water…
Killing time in the waiting room
Oregon Coast 2011
Turtles watch duck on Lake Lynn
Still typing madly on new writings. This photo will have to do for now.
Not dead yet!
I’m obviously not dedicated enough yet. First Thanksgiving in the US, then a week-long family visit, and next thing you know, three weeks have gone by since I put up a simple photo. Well, here’s another to hold us over for a few days until I get back on the writing horse. From a recent hike in a nearby state park.
all the voices in my head 