Monday, April 18, 2016
oh I wish
Thelma would sit on my books and my watercolors. If I was reading or painting, she would hop up and plant herself right on what I was working on.
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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?
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.
Thelma would sit on my books and my watercolors. If I was reading or painting, she would hop up and plant herself right on what I was working on.