I haven’t done any art at all since my mom died. Well, I did play guitar with a friend once, but no tiki carving, no blog posts, no podcasting, no nothing. And I got the Covid.
But I am back on.
I haven’t done any art at all since my mom died. Well, I did play guitar with a friend once, but no tiki carving, no blog posts, no podcasting, no nothing. And I got the Covid.
But I am back on.

Just random photos of funny moments when I paused my tv.







Plus, you get to see what kind of tv show I watch… so… uh… yeah?

In which we talk about poo particles, scuttled butts, nose picking, and other things.

In which we listen to a few versions of my newest original song, and discuss the meaning behind it.

In which I almost cause the destruction of the Earth by alien warships due to a misunderstanding about probing, and examine to correlation between mental illness and artistic creativity.

In which we dwell upon the long relationship between dogs and humans, I talk about dogs I have known, and I interview one of our dogs.

And we learn way more about the devil than we really need to.

Hey, Mr. Blue Heron, do you mind if I take your picture?

I will take that as a yes.


That cloud has a dragon back.

I did ask for a telescope for Christmas.

I may have gotten in over my head.

I am scared to touch the dang thing.

I also got a cool little indoor her garden thing.

Fresh dill and basil!

So we made salmon with homegrown dill and homegrown lemon.

While you might have been digging out of a blizzard, I saw some sea mammals and seagulls.

Yeah, there were some more sunsets.


And I saw some weirdly-smooth clouds. But you are probably ore interested in the sea stuff, so…



Oh, and I tried for some ‘perfect crashing wave’ photos.



