I enjoy posting photos from the beach. They remind me of the joy I felt when I first took them.
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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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- my feelings exactly
- blues
- process
- maybe the rhizome is making a comeback
- sinus pressure cruise
- now that I halve your attention
- trope
- Walloped
- Along the Eno
- October
- September Song
- chance image
- waiting for me
- shorter ending ending
- it really is in your head
- shorter markan ending
- life as the imaginary number
- lineal flight arc
- asleep on the book case
- showers mostly with scattered mild
- assorting
- you are free
- this for birdy
- old notes on incarnation
- question not as a means to an answer
- it may well bee
- instead ask, what's next
- we have a little black kitty cat
- always be opening
- ad fontes: rhizome
- insignificance
- look at these tulips
- return of the blues
- cleo in red
- I keep forgetting
- joy in the air and sun
- beached while
- a little color
- western iconographic figure tradition
- rather than defer
- storm on the sea of Galilee
- uncanny objects
- compulsive staying awake
- family visit
- my limits
- whiskers and motion
- Stoics
- exotic new orleans
- listening to the fairy queen
- we know nothing about olive oil
- light
- Hanging on
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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.
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