the eye dying

i ate this whole cake~ jellybeans and all

i did not create this surprising commentary on public art

i did burst out laughing~ while hiking downtown

until Crazy Cat Women came by the homestead to celebrate Half'ween


and in flew an owl


and my Princess



and this Douchebag paddles around lakes on bluebird buttery mornings


when i wake up to find a horror show on my face


The baby forest walks around saying the eye's dying


my new avatar for hot Tukwilla singles


chicken update, they've moved into their own backyard townhomes




their crib and playpen lay-up


not a rooster




twig display


one plump hen

Forest Nash draws these aliens coming out of the ground~nice !



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