Never Alone

Seems I'm never alone,

full sun nor shade.

 They gather to the pack leader

 or the one who feeds them...that's my guess.

They inspect my work

and keep a careful watch over me.

That paint bucket could have a hidden treat.  

You never know.

Finished outdoor table for zeroing sights with denim sandbags ready to use.

Rifle season is soon.

The Dreaming Porch

had been neglected for dreaming and cleaning.  So I decided it was time to "get 'er done". 

My swing, a gift from my daughters

and a table I made with scraps

The far end with the repaired chair.

Hoping to find some time to dream.

I Don't Know About You

but my poor coffee table is lined with things I have jotted down, random quotes I've heard or read or even random thoughts.  Sometimes I do some thing with them, sometimes not.  I wonder many times how my mind works.  If you figure it out, please tell me.

My spiders are dusty
My legs not shaved
I leave so seldom
I must be caged...Me

"RTC-Reasons to continue"...from the series Zoo.

Delta airlines advertisement..."...wild eyed and big figured dreams..."

Peyote gave me visions of a world never seen
Where animals and people play on the same team...Me

Belle Starr's tombstone...
"Shed not for her the bitter tear
Nor give the heart to vain regret
'Tis but the casket here
The gem that filled it sparkles yet."

And now my table's clear.