Death’s attractive spin
The art of mental illness
Fooling us again
Fooling Us Again
Category: Poetry
No Going Back
If angels dare tread
Fallen, sent, or otherwise
There’s no going back
Hollyhocks
Lily
This California Root Borer Beetle wanted to hang out in the house with us, but I was afraid we would step on him. He was not happy about me putting him back outside. He said, “But the Angels get to stay!” He had a point.
Lightning Lap Dancing
Book Release
A nice lighting storm passed through this evening. No rain. And I hope no fires.
With encouragement from all of you, I present you with my first book:
The book is an animated GIF. The pages turn slowly. Click on the GIF to enlarge it.
Spunk: “You finally did it! Hoser!”
The calm before the lightning storm.
A Challenge
While Carol showed me photos of buildings she evaluated, I noticed this image and asked about it. She explained and asked me if I could write a Timku for it. A Timku challenge? Of course!
Accidental shot
Drove right on past the levee
Where is the Entrance?
A Nice Natter
flycatcher and dove
sitting in a long-dead tree
had a nice natter
Paddling Into The Sunset
Standing on water
Trinity on the Rio Grande
Sun colors clear skies
Cracked Dawn Starts New Day
Cracked dawn starts new day
Dragon burns the evening sky
Charred clouds bleed at dusk
Wishing
Silver Genie asks
What do you wish for, Master?
Lost loved one returns
Solo
Frayed on the edges
Aging until darkness falls
Time’s unrelenting
Off Center & Not Even 