Her fragrance was ethereal, like Bounce dryer sheets left out in the rain, both mundane and haunting.

The world and I seem to be wearing out at the same time.

Turns out a Fox News correspondent is not qualified to lead the Pentagon.

how can you not be Romantic about baseball

Children are like wet cement. Whatever falls on them makes an impression.

RFK Jr & Kristi Noem both recommend that everyone give chocolate to their dogs.

I have taken many photos of birds around the lake, but 10 years ago I was lucky to snap this from my kayak.

Stories yet to be written 📷🕊️ …

I often rode my bike in the country. One time a guy yelled ”Cow” at me. I turned and gave him the finger…and ran straight into a cow.

Thought the last remaining hummingbird was a female but today I saw a tiny spot of ruby when it turned its head all the way.

Why is it that the big talkers always rise above the thinkers?

I’m gonna start a cooking show where I make recipes I’ve never tried. I’m gonna call it 30 Minutes My Ass.

Visit to the farm orchard. Bought a cabbage “big as your head!”

After a soft rain the clouds and fog made everything magical.

When my son was four we threw a birthday party for his invisible friend Carl. Quietest birthday party ever.

I am not ever the smartest one no matter the subject, but I have lived long enough to know some shit. (If you said something, you own it).

Creatures left homeless when an old house was torn down ended up in my room. The last to stay was a gecko. From it I learned nature’s mysteries, science, and life. And through those years, I was reminded all over again of human stupidity, including my own ego too. #Throwback #Tokyo #September

Son-in-law ready for a fun Sunday!

Mountain hike today. A mile up I needed a break so I took a sit and hoped the snakes were hibernating.

I'd like to meet a married man who's recently been cheated on, is angry & depressed & feeling vengeful... Whose wife has a massive collection of shoes & wears a size 8.5.

adulthood means finding out that every single one of your childhood fears was totally valid

Before I hit the follow I go through a lot of your timeline. I think I get the fun and people you enjoy, a taste of your life. I can usually feel a connection.

Glimmers of autumn #photography

Department of War? Fuck that shit How about a Department of Peace Understanding and Kindness?

As we age…the fear of no one left to call you by your first name.

Like a cow in a pasture near the highway, the marble cake at work today got an “Ooh marble!” from everyone who took a piece.

Henry and I sure know how to have fun.

In my active defiance against the onward marching calendar, I was first in line at the ice cream joint when it opened up for a cone on a day just warm enough to provide the required surface melting for perfect creaminess. It’s a vertical so tap for full size.

I have reached the age that I am pretty sure that not one of my three kids are doing anything more exciting than I am tonight!

Twilight colors play across swamp waters #photography #NaturePhotography #landscape #stumpylake

Sometimes there are things said without saying anything.

Dodging raindrops 🧡

I judge restaurants by the ease of getting there, cleanliness, the food they offer, and if I can pay the prices. Not too worried about the name or logo. My favorite doughnut place is called Chickenbutt!

I really like running in the rain because no one can tell that I've peed my pants

Daily "aww" for today... 😊 #dog #dogday #bluesky

You are all invited to my “black no moon” party tonight. BYOB.

A vodka, please! Ma’am, this is a McDonalds. Yeah, yeah, alright. McVodka then.

Brushing my hair this morning I am sure I heard a whisper in my ear, “Just give up.” So I did.

Low clouds at sunrise. Cascades. August 8. 💛🤍🩶

This was so fun, folks. Can you guess?

i refused sex in my dream last night because “my alarm is going to go off soon.” how is your life going

If you ask me for life advice, I will tell you to get a bicycle or get a dog.

Everyone kinda likes bowling, but not that much.

On our hike this morning, I said to my friends,”Look at that dead bird,” and I swear that Peggy looked up at the sky.

I wake in my grandparent’s bedroom. Comforting, familiar, where I took naps as a child. I remember the wallpaper that has long been stripped. Cabbage roses. Tracing the pattern on the headboard, supposed to be asleep. How long do I have to lay here, quietly pretending before I can run free?

I want my epitaph to read: She tried and failed, she tried again and failed, she continued to try and fail until she left all that shit to others and lived in blissful peace.

This guy found a treasure at the side of the road!

As of this week, there is nobody left on Earth who witnessed this moment live.