Friends.. i apologize, for the hit and miss nature of this blog. I feel like i lose valuable connections just from missing a post or two. The blog is like the sun peeking through the clouds every once in a while. And its been cloudy around here!
I hope you do understand! I have so much I'd like to share with everyone. Time and Space - my fickle friends!
Oh, and the computer that continues to amaze and frustrate me with its unnatural loooooong life.
Friday, September 9, 2011
Sunday, September 4, 2011
willie nelson and waylon jennings
the sad cowboy story
what is my story?
i aim to find the answer
i live this old life
where new brave thinkers
carve out a living
from dirt and promise
driven by tintypes
of mothers long dead
and a heart full of memories
of a life our bones know
for time eternal
i birth the images
one by one
and tell the story
the story of me
and catch the tail fin
of the old west.
(an "outsider" in these parts)
Saturday, September 3, 2011
|roscoe the brave has been trying out his duds for weeks now|
|getting in the spirit of the old west |
watchin old men on tractors doing donuts
|eating dirt for lunch and dinner|
getting chased around a parking lot by a boy and his chicken
|watching the kids scrub, trim, clip and shine their stock|
|and putting on their best for show|
|anticipating the full stands tomorrow|
rumored guests include past presidents and Ralph Lauren etc....