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! ).
in amish country, ’tis the season for harvesting corn the pre-industrial way.
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.