It’s time to replace my toothbrush.
Re-reading some Wendell Berry and enjoyed this description of Uncle Andrew.
I’m sure there are bigger fans of Shel’s work than me, but not many. Question is quoted from Monty Python and the Holy Grail for the uninitiated.
Existentially tortured…great…same difference.
Written after learning that a man I care about will soon die. My prayers for he and his family…
Fun to draw/paint a larger face and pair it with this quote from one of Mr. Wendell Berry’s poems.
Here’s another one that didn’t make the cut for The New Yorker. Orchids go for Lord Byron every time.