couldn’t ask for a more gorgeous day at the swimming hole!
what could possibly go wrong?!
waterlogged kids get aired out with a ride home in the galaxie.
i think me and my new moment wide lens are going to have a fun spring ( and beyond! ).
for a small town in southwest wisconsin we have no shortage of murals! this one is on the forgotten works warehouse. i run by this newish mural almost every day and it always gets me to thinking what might be going on in the scene. i haven’t come up with any answers yet.
in amish country, ’tis the season for harvesting corn the pre-industrial way.
on the side of the wonderful driftless cafe. you might ask, “why the fish theme?” the driftless region is well known for fly fishing.
this one is on the side of our local community radio station, wdrt. some people come him the space cowboy. well, i don’t know if anybody else does but my brain does which then, for better or worse, cues “the joker” by steve miller band and the opening lyric ( more weird neuronal associations. maybe because it’s on the side of a radio station which makes me thing of song lyrics? ):
“Some people call me the space cowboy, yeah
Some call me the gangster of love
Some people call me Maurice
Cause I speak of the pompatus of love”
and today i learned steve miller made up the word pompatus after mishearing a vernon green lyric.
spent the day hanging out with some fine folks involved with the valley stewardship network ( one of which is my better half! ) on the west branch of the kickapoo river. he’s very serious about tackling the rapids such are they are 🙂
still getting used to odin and his all-growed-up-ed-ness wearing contact lenses.