But Margaret Atwood told me I should just write, in a YouTube video ad. Somehow cars became words. She said write, so I did. Ugggggggggggg. And the need to agonize over every phrase, and the need to have a conjunction, a pause, a break; something other than just words, and punctuation. Grrrrrrrrrrrrr. Just stop. Words … Continue reading Oh damn, it was just too easy to stop
On a smoke break. After the rain. Clouds parted and a bit of the sun was let through. The cars drove by letting up fine mists of spray from the still wet roads. The sound more subdued. Less traffic, less people, less noise. The calm as day gives way to night. I do love a … Continue reading Car loop in afternoon sunset
The long thaw of winter finally over, I began to see life in the garden.
I was well into my second bag before I thought to take a photo. Clearing out fallen trees and dead branches from the garden. Branches awaiting cutting. They had sat there through a winter. I added more still this spring. The garden and it's refuge becoming an ever growing stack of logs. Stripped of their … Continue reading May 30. Pruning trees
Between April 4 and May 29 I couldn't like a photo. Here are the two I did. April 4: May 29: Update: I added the rest of May 29 photos here
We sat, on the edge of the bed, looking up, it might have been a mountain. A beer separated us. Mine to drink, his to wait. I took a swig. “Baby” he called. He is waiting at the summit. I search for a lighter. Need a smoke before the climb. I’m done now, no cancer, … Continue reading Waiting
Facebook F8 2019 Developers Conference - YouTube https://youtu.be/Z-PMcPDbhR8?t=496 The future is private Facebook, now with privacy.