all is tunnels, we always travel through tunnels, beginning to end

eyes see a bird, behind tree eyes see, where waters ripple

"Going to the [country] fair, going to find some freedom there..."

(hot house flowers- the band)

DRINK pop corn, HOT dog!

fabulous pink poodles

oh my ...

old shack puts on a brave face smiles before down complete

blue rust walrus eyes round ring lion mane

shafts lite upon what may be

they grow'em tall and build them small out here

sun travels to us on long wires, Sept 5, 2006