Studio8 - Uniting the Arts

steep climb from the Little Gunpowder winding switchbacks my trusty stick helping propulsion to a magic spot above the abandoned quarry all the marble of use long gone I sit on the ground, see a working farm miles away as hawk soars above his lunch a panaorama of trees growing sideways at times from...

Enjoyed your take. as always
you have a most keen eye that sees
beyond the obvious roy.....
thanx for the concerns
the future is probably more
up in the air than ever before
but the warrior has seen many battles
and is not afraid to test his mettle

white gray ash for sky
water only on the ground
puddles up empty clouds

hiking to the top my boots know the way and each subtle landmark is an old friend limbs no different than the arms of my loved ones the curves of the trail like the enticing lines of a woman's hips these paths I know so well and I grow excited recalling what lies in store, I'm here to visit with old...

rain eased into night
gray blanket wrung out in waves
still the open window

great response/reaction roy

wonderful...really enjoyed

humanity has certain built-in sensors to keep us safe....our animal instincts....and we need to trust them.....I don't like that obvious sense of being manipulated....be it nefarious or not.....I bristle when I feel someone to trying to dominate and steer my involvement......and when you are up in y...

thanx for the kind words Doreen
I'll be in touch

wondering wanderer notebook in the back pocket recording what is seen or at least my perception reviewing my life as the mind romps through the canyons and up the hills of time why why spend time looking back is this practice necessary or just a silly whim of old men perhaps the future seems uncerta...

sun comes up somewhere
and the moon follows along
despite our other plans

I'm home can't turn my head much so no driving the car for a few weeks but the blood is flowing to my my poor little brain again haha the wonders of modern medicine had great nurses oh, I do love nurses especially the one holding my hand went I went under just taking Tylenol now but had oxy, fentany...

I use these old raggedly shirts ( especially favorite ones ) for painting smocks