From the far to the near, Frank Martin contributes these spaceshots. And since we didn't have clear skies on full moon night, and since we don't have spring yet, they provide a welcome promise of beauty.
PS I don't see no man in dat moon, nor no rabbit either.
Thank you for all your wonderful posts, and our many years of friendship.
ReplyDeleteI expect that after today I'll be contacting you from a Higher Place.
Just sitting here in Madison, Georgia, watching crime shows on TV and waiting.
I got one arms around my cats, and another around my compudre. They're coming with me.
Later, babe.
Can I have your truck?
ReplyDeleteOf course.
ReplyDeleteJust don't put any dents in it.
I may be back.
now just a minute here...where the Hell are you going ? Cats and computer? well there must be some cat food and electricity...let me know where you land...sounds like a plan...Claudia you do need a new truck...
ReplyDeleteMovin' On
ReplyDeleteold pickup, old pickup
your clutch I engage
three-on-the-tree up up
now history's turned a page
you ain't got a CD
'built with no radio
there's a heater for me
but I can't hum to Laredo
your cab is all steel
inside and out
the fuel tank I feel
behind the seat sloshing abowt
so mebbe it's time
for a Lincoln F-150
wrap me in leather/nav sublime
loose the ol' horse on th' thrifty