the big chief

really wish i could have seen the parade. ang + i some buds some more buds and of course some feathers too.

when old memories appear

my eyes won't stay clear when i think of those happier times

a twelve hour workday

pulls the parts right off of ya

far flung

spring has sprung. time to start packing up all of my (too) many belongings and get ready to move my caravan to the other coastline.