A bit of Chopin (Rubenstein), a keyboard and Thou, NaNoWriMo, singing against the winds of November. Continue reading →
I started the car up just to make sure it would and then I went back in the house and made a pot of coffee. Continue reading →
While I was reading a bit this morning and duking it out with the cats for covers, I took these photos of Archie and Razzie. I found lots of stuff pointing to an observance of #artmatters today and a remembrance … Continue reading →
Old age is • a flight of small • cheeping birds • Continue reading →
If I repent of anything, it is very likely to be my good behavior.
