Last night...after a busy work session in the dish pit....I stepped out back, and looked up to see this....

Spring is coming, up here in the mountains...and already a fourth of my time here is over....and I am thinking of what will happen to me in the near future...WHO KNOWS? I t has been good for me to get this outside of my comfort zone, which has, for some reason, been so important to me...guess it is where I've needed to be...But I see that there is value in being shook up, and a chance to try on other parts of your persona, to reinvent yourself....I want to learn to be truly confident, even when all about me is chaos and change, and strange people, and different customs...that is true confidence....




There have been changes to this place since I was last here....including this porch...and they got this sculptor, who I found out, is from North "Cacalacky", to do this instalation...Some of you may have seen his work in various magazines...His name eludes me at this second....(My apologies to him...)..It lends a strange and surreal presence to the porch...as if a crazy, and confused bird had decided to take up residence here....

Time to go and put in some overtime at the studio...been working alot of extra hours for other people, so it is time to catch up...

But before I go....a SHOUT OUT to miss Fisher....



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yer legacy lives on!!