The Sun also Sets

I look west and I think of your. I look west and see the sun set, pink fluffy clouds, orange skies, and the lone tree silhouetted by the darkening sky. I look to the west and I dream of better days, sadness forgotten, hope restored, and life anew. I look to the sky to energize my soul and my depth.

Thanks

We know the Kitty

Once upon a Time there was a cat, not a particularly great looking cat but a nice and decent cat. He was a tuxedo kitty with no name, so crossing the desert with him was out of the question. He needed a name, Tuxie was out, as was Tuz, so it had to be Louie. And we say oui, oui to Louie!
Out in the yard out in the grass was Louie and his mom, lounging, laying, and playing. "Meeew," said Louie, he was a quiet and small one but he was patient and kind like any good kitty could be.
Down the driveway we went with Louie, checking the mail, walking to the water, wading in the water I went but not Louie! No, no not Louie, he was quite content to be a dry and dirty kitty, rolling in the dirt and the leaves. So, off to tomorrow, and off to the park we went with Louie.

creatIvitY

Sometimes, yes, sometimes, I feel bad for people that are not creative, but then we are all creative in our own ways. What is creativity? Depends on who you ask, I think that it is the ability to solve problems and look at things in a different way. Oh, well, what does it ultimately matter?  Any who, hope you are well and things are going good for you all, peace be with you. Later

A Tree and a Vase and a Fly

A Vase

A fly

A Christmas Tree

Of course a tree in January.

Fish On

Fish On!

https://www.etsy.com/listing/214560214/bolted-fish

Happy December, almost the end of the year, cold, dark days are ahead for awhile.

September Art Work

So, this is what I've been doing lately...
Welding, cutting, painting, bleeding, burning, and getting ready for the fall festivals.

Red Bird

Shrunken Head

Got Tools Robot!

Skull

Think I'm just happy

Hello, again, still here on planet Earth, I am still seeking out compassion, intelligence, and beauty. Oh, how time does heal wounds, the insensitive remark, the verbal assault, and the relentless pursuit of what we are supposed to be doing in this life, healed with time.

So, off to my future, what does it have in store for me? Who knows, I certainly do not. Did my twenty year old self ever imagine that I would be where I am today? Nope, but my forty-something self is happy with where and who I am!

Without further delay the Peacock Chair.

Peacock Chair