Life

I’m an amateur woodworker and a very amateur (fine, almost not a) hand-tool user, but I attended Handworks and it was great. ...

A bit of a follow-on from the previous post, today was only a good day because it included diving and one moldy fish that keeps hope alive. ...

Today it rained, I had equipment issues, and we saw “nothing good” but any day diving is better than day without diving. ...

As I sat on the dark beach listening to the sounds of the crashing waves and the very faint roar of thunder from the distant flashes of lightning, I wondered if will I think of this serene moment again? How many times will I remember this memory? Or will All those moments will be lost in time, like tears in rain.1 ...

I’m NOT a morning person, never have been. I’m at my best from 10 pm to 2 am! Somehow morning larks get all the glory when historically it was us night owls who kept your butts unmonched by wolves! But, there are a few things I like about the morning… ...

… and I’m finally okay with it! ...

The story of The Hummingbird and The Hound, originally told in a series of posts on the fediverse. ...