Two friends, 365 days.
at the shop
somewhere under the rainbow
gardening detail
i now charge devices in the kitchen (else i’ll forget)
work worn grey/florescent fuchsia end of the day
ooh ooh pick me
i know. it’s just that my free time is largely consumed by food.
the other piece
shedding coats in the park
applying grid to the sunset
gift owl
dots, repetition and songs
the end
moving on
sparkle and grit
walking out the lines
tree sales at west 4th
a coincidence of red and green
the crooked deck
sample
circles and layers
one of many
itty bitty workspace from above
layout
on the whole, a very stressful day
salad progressing
working the QWERTY since 7th grade
sumac/pomegranate molasses marinated cherry tomatoes w/kale-basil pesto, on sourdough
i’m privy to a situation that is…
and off they go.
iron
and just like that they’re gone
Papa and son
jeremy, at work
an evening with new and valuable friends
topography of the past ten years
Langley Boat Works, the original toolbox (wish i knew why it says “CAT CAT”)
new
finally found a bait that works
Liam Wilder Bailey
a gallon a day
back to life
and then the wind came up
testing my cheapo replacement lens
chained, in favorable colors
60 watts are enough
math
miso for days
wall, coffee, friend. good.
kapow boom
never used to be a multiple books at a time person...
watch out
generic adults: males and females
...have toys too
work, eat, drink, train
braided and busy
mediocre caffeine, top notch thermos
sunscreen for the corporate shore
evolution.
and then all of a sudden there were trees in my way
for the record, the corporate bacon tastes like bacon.
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