After several days of gloomy weather, the sun finally appeared this evening to put on a glorious show of the fall colors.
This dapper giant deserves to advertise something more prestigious than all the empty truck trailers littering the ground beneath his enormous feet.
Really hoping that Patreon’s new branding isn’t a signal of bad things to come. They are a significant part of so many independent creators.
Abandon any tool or process that requires you spend more time maintaining it than actually doing the work it’s supposed to enable.
(Looking at you, note taking and productivity systems.)
Enduring a “white guy crying on acoustic guitar” cover of Outcast’s Hey Ya made this waiting room visit even worse. I don’t mourn the passing of radio at all.
Didn’t expect to end the day hiding in the basement with a tornado warning. Thankfully, none appeared and everything appears ok.
Most people apologize for an absence from their blog but the end of summer has been so packed with life that I can only celebrate it. Even my personal journal has been abandoned for multiple days.
I’ve been enjoying running so much that I bought a little helper to keep me on track.
Even though the new school year is looming, the evenings still stretch long. Besides, you don’t have to be in until after the steeetlights come on. There’s time for one more game.
I’ve made enough drawings for my D&D group that it was time to give them an online home. Sadly, I had to give up trying to make it work on my Micro.blog so they can be found on Cara.
Sharing a cool breeze during golden hour with some good friends from out of town is what summer’s about.
High up the mountain is an old stone bridge that beckons travelers to pause. For those who accept, it will trade a moment of beholding for a thought you’ve been trying to ignore. You won’t be able to stop the thought from surfacing however, the bridge is kind and will ask the stream to take it away.
Art is serious business!
