And of COURSE I like '32 Ford Hot Rods... like any great Hobo!
(post script: I learned to drive on a Ford 250 diesel, in which 1st gear was the "granny gear" to tow the boat, etc., and learned how to drive in 2nd gear as 1st gear. Since then, I have never owned an automatic transmission vehicle... ever... Those are for pussies! :)
~peace, Leggy!
EDIT: I love the "demo" quality of the this clip... very studio like and raw. Thank you for sharing!!
I'd like to say time is passing too quickly, but I'd rather say time is passing at the pace in which it is intended.
So many things on my plate, including upcoming theater productions (x3), planning a move out of state, the arrival of my father this weekend, and too many other things to list!
With that said, I shall simply share recent photos, and invite you to do the same! :)
The two cats
circling around my
ankles, shins
knees and feet
as though I am the first tree
they have never seen
indicates their willingness
to spar across my tummy
in the immediate future
As I fall asleep
peacefully
positive, loving words
in my curly head
a book falling between fingers
further into the night...
I reach over to turn out the light.
We both stood
under the Harvest Moon
at different places
at different times...
the distance, tangible
the unknown, exciting
as light washed down upon us.
HE did an album set back in the day - "A Man Must Carry On." A big part of that album was dedicated to Luckenbach's cowboy poet, Hondo Crouch. "He sang songs in Spanish and smiled in every language."