Thursday, October 23, 2014

the reefer door

In our house, there are few photo albums.
Any image worth saving winds up on
the refrigerator door.
Once there, it becomes a part of an ever-changing collage,
Now and then, I take a picture of it.
The top right one was of an especially fine door. 
Here's part of this week's incarnation:

I think every reefer door should have 
at least one piece of kid's art on it,
In this case, the artist is my grand niece, Julianna.

The Zappa bumpersticker 
is the only political schmear I can stomach.

What's on your reefer door?

Friday, October 17, 2014

heart of the matter

This is the heart of one of our heirloom tomatoes.
Here it is, past the middle of October, 
and we still haven't had a frost,
so the garden is producing like a jungle.
Strange fruit.

Not to belabor the point, but I still can't see well.
Next week, I have an appointment with
 a corneal specialist.
I'm hoping he can get to the heart of the matter. 
As they say,
 the emeffing saga continues.

Tuesday, October 14, 2014

the dark side of the sprinkler

Not a painting painting yet,
just proof I'm still here.