A passing thought…
Dear Mr. Garter Snake that made me poop my pants as I came upon you whilest on our big, red mower. I’d like to think that I scared you as much as you scared me and I do apologize for pinning you under the deck wheel until I could compose myself enough to stop screaming and karmically make the right decision to shut off the blade and ease back allowing you to dart into our rock wall.I know you’re as appreciative of being able to live another day as I am.
Please eat more bugs. And don’t come in the house…Jeff doesn’t like it and I don’t want to have to sell Bashert. Have a nice long, holiday weekend.
Taken with instagram
say whaaat.
Jeff’s painting coming along for the ride. (Taken with Instagram at The Cottage at No. 18)
Paints (Taken with Instagram at The Cottage at No. 18)
Beer with some KC BBQ (Taken with instagram)
(via elemenop)
GPOY THISORNING (Taken with instagram)
Birch, Late August No. 3
Ink, distress, decoupage, papercraft





