Indians in the Gorge

The people that choose outlet malls over this are insane. Truly. Off their rockers.

Smoke over the Columbia

Smoke in the air reminds me that the threat is close to me as well.

I was a quiet, wide-eyed witness to musicians simply reveling in the joy of making music.

I needed to sleep in a bat-free zone.

Dang, it went like a blink!

Neal is family. So yeah, we were close in that sense.

Isn’t it beautiful?

He built some forms for me to make steps, and then left me to do everything else.

One big change is that my chicken Hussies finally have a decent home.

In 2006 I was exposed – in a different way! – to oil painting.