Not sure what’s going on here. I did manage to avoid hitting a deer on my way home from a concert where I was singing early American music filled with death and judgment. Draw your own conclusions I suppose.
Category Archives: pen/brush & ink
26 June 2013
25 June 2013
pathways
24 June 2013
when you sing, don’t forget to breathe from your belly
18 June 2013
seasters
31 May 2013
it’s important to get the right ink
12 May 2013
I thought this was going to be a kitty but it seems to have preferred to be some kind of a bear
7 May 2013
For the less ecclesiastically minded, you may think of this as sails passing a rocky promontory.
1 May 2013
must be a sprinkling for the May queen
(that just took me down a whole misheard lyrics rabbit hole)
29 April 2013
Another May Day morning, new life in the ground…
Let’s sing a song to greet the day, let’s fill our lungs with the air of May
Let’s watch the winter float away and pass the bottle ’round
—Jim Blake, (c) 1986
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