We've been burning on borrowed time.
Banned at last
A cleaner ride
Honestly, I think it’s who I am.
The numbers are in
It was quite the skid.
Odds. Ends.
Small pleasures.
(But it’s a dry heat)
Fairly comfortable, considering.
‘I can see clearly now…’
The overwhelming sense is one of living in the mountains.
An overdue haircut
(I can assure you that my mane is intact.)
Life is… perfect
These things matter only to me.
Tuesday, captioned
Morning light sweeping toward me across the valley, one of the best parts of my day.
Well, blow me down
(And while you're at it, shiver me timbers.)