January 19, 2020

Gig's wall

One guy, basicly.  A truck and a come-along.
Wonders started out numbered, but I don't think you can anymore.  I'm old enough to believe that there are things that numbers can't contain.  

Yankee Doodle

As I said, sandblast, seal, and sign.  But I think I'm gonna call this one pending.  It's fine as is, but has room for a bit more.
I just want to move on to ambition again, something grand and maybe beyond me.  
Something that might take forever.
I'll start with an easel, pick up the wood tomorrow.
This is going to be sooo slow....just saying.

January 18, 2020

Make it so

Once this thing has a good, solid bottom, a little sandblasting will do it.  I don't know if anything has ever been so simple.

January 14, 2020

Put me in, coach

Give 'em some support, shape 'em up, and teach 'em how to play together.
Who knows?  They might even win. 

January 11, 2020

Body and soul

I don't know what the mind is.  It reaches out with song and word, which, before we came up with recording, left traces only in other minds.
The body is the earth.  We take it in with food, give it back with shit.  We use it to shape the earth into our home.  And we make graven images.
Render unto Caesar metal stamped with his image.
I stamp the earth with an image of the mind.
No shit.