Tomorrow we're taking off for the holidays, heading for the hills, for snow upon snow, - what fun we'll have.
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A blog containing sermons, essays, and musings with images, including paintings and drawings by the blog's author. Photos and other images are here as well. There's no central theme, no predetermined arc, no singular content.
What manner of thinking resides here?
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- Living in the penultimate
- We've been married one year
- Holiday fun
- skating
- The drawing for an earlier post
- Christmas: the most wunderbarishe Zeit des Jahrens
- Merry Christmas
- The People keep a coming but the train done gone
- Our anniversary is in fifteen days
- Imagine, above us, Ouranos
- A reprint but a good one
- Another Annunciation
- An Annunciation reprised
- Historical re-enactment
- My Palate
- The CSX rolls through Decatur
- psychiatric action figures
- Now December
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What are my friends writing? What is my wife writing?
Who is this man?
- nostromo
- I'm a simple man with simple tastes with simple desires. Plain spoken and often too direct, people frequently mistake my inchoate inertia for studied nuance. Or I could be wrong. Or deliberately misleading. Or deliberately misdirecting. Or I may not know.
1 comment:
Darn it! I didn't realize you'd posted a photo of that ornament on your blog too.
You ARE infiltrating my brain . . .
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