Nature on my mind. My archival plumbings are yielding forgotten and amazing imagery.

I surprise myself. I’m pretty sure I used to work very hard. But, I cannot remember when.

Ever feel that way?

It could be because it never felt like work.

A hobby job is what a friend of mine once called it.



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