mumbling to myself aloud, in public. at times it is embarrassing, but it is as it is.
I know you're expecting art!
It is here, but interwoven / embedded with cyber residue of life.
Tuesday, August 17, 2010
From that to this
From, oh I don't know, three mountains, what, seven tons, to a load worthy of Tacoma four cylinder, to chica pull off the trailer muscles, to now calibrated compound sliding miter saw (yeah!), to a makita sweet cordless drill, to wawla, two planter boxes 5'L x 2'D x 30"T. Bulid three more and a couple of square ones, then it's time for dirt and things that grow and are edible (did I mention, I love arugala), and twenty five liters of Kathy sweat (oops sorry, I am a girl, so it should say, twenty five liters of Kathryn GLOW)
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