Just trying to stay busy

Studio space not where I want it to be, but working on it.

I feel pretty

I feel pretty

Oh, so pretty
I feel pretty and witty and bright!
And I pity
Any girl who isn't me tonight

Comfortably Numb

Is there anybody in there?
Just nod if you can hear me
Is there anyone at home?
Come on now
I hear you're feeling down
Well I can ease your pain
Get you on your feet again
Relax
I'll need some information first
Just the basic facts
Can you show me where it hurts?

Outrageous Splurge

Sometime you just have to say, "what the heck".  

Don't be a tightwad.

$30

Oh my God!

21,000 new COVID cases in Indiana?



India!!

Our ship has arrived

So let's drink to when its over

I thought it

“You know the greatest lesson of history? It’s that history is whatever the victors say it is. That’s the lesson. Whoever wins, that’s who decides the history. We act in our own self-interest. Of course we do. Name me a person or a nation who does not. The trick is figuring out where your interests are.”

Our House as of now

The Bird House @ Lillian Hale is beginning to take shape. Artwork that still needs framing will eventually be added, but the framework of what each room has for the most part been selected. Sugar has done a great job of finding furniture online and we slowly are giving ourselves the Dove touch so to speak.

Family Room

Lounge/Parlor

Lounge/Parlor

Family Room

Kitchen

Dinning Room

The Doveman breathes sigh of Relieve

If you could see under this mask.

Memories

Jazz music often makes me think of my father and how much i would like to share with him. Funny how tears can flow just sitting typing my thoughts about Keith. It's been such a long time since he has passed ad so much has gone by and changed in this world. I wish i had 55 year old Keith with me now and we talk about what is happening in this world. We could talk about loved ones. I want to talk about selling the house and moving. I miss Hawaii, but what is it I miss? The romance, the memories of growing up in Paradise? Oh well these things have to be sorted out in my head because all you have is what you have. Stay in the moment. Keep moving on. Make new memories.

This was just a exercise in trying some kind of Stream of Consciousness writing.

May the 4th Be With You