behind my eyeballs in the memory cave

a new batch of angelic inductees

oh yes, and also I have a toothache.
But now I’m all caught up on the daily posts, all things are looking up

This is an experiential self portrait, punched in the face by a classic rhinovirus

I’m not sure why such broken, dejected flowers. Perhaps a premonition of the head cold that was about to slam into my face!

Back home, tired but happy.
I missed my cats.

Pagan doodles with a Romuva flavor, from a sunny feast day. My EarthSpirit peoples will know exactly what I’m talking about.
http://www.earthspirit.com/ros/index.html

waiting in the dinner line

Out the door of the Flamingo Lounge

late night in the dining hall