Tuesday, December 27, 2005

12/27/05


12/27/05
Originally uploaded by Swanhouse.
Steve Flynn, Sue Talbot and their daughter Madeline are off to the Gunflint Trail; we're watching little Mylo while they're gone. So far he's a no problem cutie!

Sunday, December 25, 2005

Tuesday, December 20, 2005

Emily Dickinson



WILD nights! Wild nights!
Were I with thee,
Wild nights should be
Our luxury!

Futile the winds
To a heart in port,—
Done with the compass,
Done with the chart.

Rowing in Eden!
Ah! the sea!
Might I but moor
To-night in thee!

Tuesday, November 29, 2005

Links to link to me

If you want to find out more about me (difficult, at best, even to me) you can try these:

This is probably the most of me, although I'm not really here.

Another blog, another dollar.

More photos, mostly from my phone...

Now November

No warmth, no sun, no light, no shadow, no green, no chirping, no feet in river, November.