life in pictures

yes. its that kind of a post. few words. just eyeball on down the screen. i'm going to learn to knit mittens today. i think my life will be complete after this.

i have been listening to samamidon lately. i like his homemade video saro.

as well as tribulation by ezra.

my dog pie is a drooling shakey crack dog when he knows we are about to go on a bike ride. i make him sit and wait several times before we get on the bike. he is a dog with a job.

but we had our first wreck. both got scraped up a little. he looked at me like what are you doing down on the ground? we gots to go...

what is it about finishing projects with me. i've had these pieces knitted for a while now. just got to handfelting them. now they are ready to be stitched up into the all powerful knitted gun with heart bullets. and the surly 'i dont want to be knitted damnit' monster.

pie to the power of 3.

where we sit.

where we hike

tula loves riding the bike too. it was her bday and we were on the way to the pet store. i think she knew.

my friend jason posted up something about why we get out and ride our bikes. you know past any training or getting someplace reasons, and it reminded me why i love riding long rides any chance i get. cleans out the soul. and so i began make time for that again. i rode to buda a couple times, the cabela's outpost for everything that hunts and wears camo. i have this carnival-like fascination with this place.

just lock up to the nearest deerblind.

i saw beaver.

and this very lifeless fishingman. guess he just had one good cast in him. the fish were alive however, but that is only a matter of time....there's plenty of ammunition in this place to take care of that little problem.