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View post →Drawings that led to the eventual block print logo for the local farm. No farm, no food. Me like food.
View post →This week is getting nowhere fast. Why do I feel accomplished when I catch up? Isn’t that counterproductive?
View post →In a quest for sanity I have decided to rip down everything around me and rebuild. It is a long process and I am not quite sure if I just started the ripping or the rebuilding, but progress is being made. And I am eating my greens. Or Tim’s. But he has too much.
View post →They are mine now, but I know where they came from and I know what he sacrificed to get them to me. Here is to the week and all the plans we can muster for August.
View post →Nothing like a summer day, sitting in the middle of old main street. Eddie Peña
View post →The mornings are much different.
View post →It took longer for the drawing to become a drawing than it did for the barrel to become a barrel. That is craftsmanship.
View post →Except at 1:20 this afternoon. Woody and Buzz are waiting.
View post →The cap to the ink was barely off when the man in the center came over and said, “what, drawing a blank?” Took me a minute but he laughed when he saw that I registered the empty page. A half hour later he returned to see what I had done, looked down and saw the […]
View post →There are not enough words to describe the meaning of our days, too often we choose those that have described yesterday, but today is only today once, why use second hand phrases for prime real estate.
View post →And then there are some moments where it just doesn’t matter.
View post →…do not go as planned…
View post →If we had just one day, one day to plot the course, what would that one day look like? And would it take an entire day to figure it all out? Even if it takes 12,775 days to find that day?
View post →Where was I 33 years ago? What caught my attention and what was I reaching for next? And will I ask the same questions in twice the time from now?
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