that time of night

when you find things to put in liquid to make a photos.

a prototypical

a vanity light prototype that goes along a mirror in a bathroom. the colors need some work but i think it might be kind of cool.. it will be constructed with colored glasss and lead. like a stained glass piece. peace

by their fruits

lea's micro market ='s :)

lea's micro market ='s thinking about what a cool invetion plants are

lea's micro market ='s my camera card filled up... again.

delfina's gallina

i passed this ladies house in argentina while on a hike. she has some nice things going on there. this is just one of the many cool things i saw during my visit to delfina's.

the birth of a salesman

i was witness to a birth... it is hard to describe the event, but crazy comes close. i'm still not sure how it actually works. i guess you go on a date, make out...hard, she get's big, and some creature comes out that looks kind of like a human. exhibit A

2 things:

2 things: a light i built for my house,

tom conjuring up a fire minstrel from the outer realm.

get your head up

these are a few recents i took last week. the pregnant girl is my sister jenee. she's getting big a.y.c.s. the others are in my moms house and garden. the fiddle leaf fig leaf is actually a second go at the plant with different attributes, and the other sunflower is kind of a generic shot but i like how happy it looks. nature is the teacher of the most subtle wisdom.

a wiser man

When I was just a lad of ten, my father said to me,
Come here and learn a lesson from the lovely lemon tree.
Dont put your faith in love, my boy, my father said to me,
I fear youll find that love is like the lovely lemon tree.
Lemon tree very pretty and the lemon flower is sweet
But the fruit of the poor lemon is impossible to eat.
Lemon tree very pretty and the lemon flower is sweet
But the fruit of the poor lemon is impossible to eat.

Beneath the lemon tree one day, my love and I did a lie
A girl so sweet that when she smiled the sun rose in the sky.
We passed that summer lost in love beneath the lemon tree
The music of her laughter hid my fathers words from me:
Lemon tree very pretty and the lemon flower is sweet
But the fruit of the poor lemon is impossible to eat.
Lemon tree very pretty and the lemon flower is sweet
But the fruit of the poor lemon is impossible to eat.

One day she left without a word. she took away the sun.
And in the dark she left behind, I knew what she had done.
Shed left me for another, its a common tale but true.
A sadder man but wiser now I sing these words to you:
Lemon tree very pretty and the lemon flower is sweet
But the fruit of the poor lemon is impossible to eat.
Lemon tree very pretty and the lemon flower is sweet
But the fruit of the poor lemon is impossible to eat

-Peter, Paul, and Mary