Twice a year I go hunting. I hunt unique materials for building things. Yesterday was a jackpot day. I'm not going to show you what we found but here are a few outtakes and gratitude for friends that feel like family and one of my best days at Warrenton in 20 years. Which was particularly nice because It has been one hell of a week. Thank you Bueno girls, J Raphael, and my Stash family for your unconditional love and support.
Out beyond ideas of wrongdoing and rightdoing,
there is a field.
I'll meet you there.
When the soul lies down in that grass,
the world is too full to talk about.
Ideas, language, even the phrase each other
doesn't make any sense.
Have a lovely weekend.