Sunset on a Three Eights by Twelve Landscape

#211 – Tuesday. February 16th

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Three eights by twelve, corroded and bent by a forgotten task. It’s a chance encounter of idle hands and a wayward nut in similar circumstance. An unlikely balancing act, a landscape of utility, accompanied by string and pin, and a scribble in orange.

Thanks for reading.

Charles

Upside Down in the Greater Wilderness

#199 – Tuesday, November 3rd

The upsides down in the greater wilderness that’s my garden. Once again I’m beating back a summer’s worth of neglect and it’s all pointy and sharp. My efforts exact a measurable toll in torn clothing and lost blood . . . the price for feeble attempts at bending nature to my will. 

Of Oranges and Thorns

Thanks for reading.

Charles