I am in here.
My father always loved the Old West. Our house walls, downstairs, held what seemed like dozens of paintings of cowboys and soldiers and Indians, and I was brought up to revere the names of Frederic Remington, Charles M. Russell, and George Catlin. I would stare from the vantage points of the game or enemy being … Continue reading Out West
I spent the morning (some of it) in the foothills behind Boulder CO. I took many pictures, and have just put them up on .mac. Here’s the link.
I am thinking about quitting NaNoWriMo. This morning, I woke up with sore hands. I’m afraid that too much typing (which is what I would have to do if I were to catch up on my word count) would push me over the edge into carpal tunnel syndrome. This, I very much do not want. … Continue reading To contest, or not to contest
You can enjoy this one many times, when you should be doing something else…. “The Darjeeling Limited” (Original Soundtrack)
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