We're grateful for the rain.
The year’s first fire at White Rock
These are the best of times.
Notes & doodles
Random snips gathered since my last blog post.
Well, duh.
This would fill the bill nicely.
If I were a carpenter…
I've made peace with it.
Glue-Up Day
I saw no reason not to finish the project.
America 251
We’ve dishonored their legacy.
Saturday scenes
Say it with me: Life is good.
There’s always lops to do ’round here
I can always find something (else) in need of pruning...
Well rested
I feel overwhelming (and growing) personal peace in my waking hours.









