10/12/16

A Companion Always


These are days of blues.
The melancholy has been fed.
It has grown unattended.
In a general sense.
A companion always.
The canvas of my life.
Colors of playfulness and joy.
Occupiers of attention for a moment.
Like a dream almost.

Thirsty Vines

  Jam samples and free beer. These Lone Star days. Long rows of thirsty vines. Inspection trip. Old structures and new ones. Oaks and pecans...