Red Cedar
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Category: Me
Chicken story redux.
Of all weirdness: We believe this is the guy who was on a screaming tear in our yard a month ago. Turns out from this story that not only is he keeping his chickens improperly (allowing them to roam which would explain how our… Continue Reading “Chicken story redux.”
Channeling Castenada.
Larger version of this available at Flickr. Photo taken in Death Valley, January 2008. Words describe a dream I had while sleeping in this place.
Scraper bikes.
I posted this on Facebook awhile back, but working on my bike I was thinking about these scraper-bike kids in Oakland. My bike won’t be nearly as cool, nor do I want so much flash…. but this kid in the video is pretty damn… Continue Reading “Scraper bikes.”
Digging the square foot.
What a difference the sun makes – to the garden, to my mood, to my ability to get stuff done around the house. Not to mention the ability to eat dinner outside in the garden again! After painting my new/old bike last night, B.… Continue Reading “Digging the square foot.”
Monday bike news.
I’m just doing a little food-gloat from Friday with the this photo: The dinner Brian made for us to make me feel better after getting my bike stolen Friday morning. Nothing short of all my favourites: prawns with garlic butter, three kinds of cheese,… Continue Reading “Monday bike news.”
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