I was listening to a podcast that mentioned the word, “renaissance.” That got me thinking about the idea of the “renaissance man.” Then I started playing around with that phrase and attaching it to Mr. da Vinci.
The mind is a strange organ.
body
Left one
I’ve reached the stage of life that requires eyebrow maintenance. My barber volunteers to trim them when I get a haircut but I’ve found she cuts them so short that I now politely refuse her offer. She pretends to be offended, and I think perhaps she is a bit. Who am I to claim more knowledge of how the eyebrow should be trimmed? But I hold my ground and then go home and do a slightly less lousy job of it myself.
Plastic groove
They really should ban all plastic:
Find your groove:
Self finder
Freedom to be oneself is the greatest gift.
Song from The National inspired this one:
Pride pill piggies
Good luck:
Wee wee wee…
Laundry boogers
The daily two step is below:
Random doodles
Heres an unrelated set of three. At least, I don’t think there’s any connection. Maybe you’ll discover one.
Choices
“You got the A, the B, the C and the D. That’s the biggest.” –Frank Costanza
Pits
Hands up.
Zen
Breathe, Grace, breathe.
