Standing on the pond bank, looking back at the house and barn. Eddy had brushhogged this area so I could walk over to the pond without attracting too many chiggers. I made the stroll to see if there were any wild plums ripe and ready. I made a picture of the log not because it looks very much like an Arkansas crocodile but there had been a huge bullfrog there the second before. Missed it with camera.
Why You Have Come Here
If you have arrived here seeking sanctity or blessing, then you will have to provide your own cloak and dagger. I only confess to the daily struggle to treat the world with the respect it has earned in my estimation. We all look to the sky and wonder. I feel the whisper of the ages calling and know not what flutter or ripple calls true. My approach is to touch your life in only the manner in which you prefer. As we all must suffer at some time, then I feel we all deserve, also, the right to laugh. My smile is my weapon, and at times my words also I use to defend.