Accidents

Day Trip on Santa Ynez Canyon Trail Pt 1. I only fell ten times, Jon, only one. Five miles, out of shape. Need more practice, supplies and lung capacity. Today the beach sounds better.

-RR

Bricks

Last picture was taken by Sir Jon Walker, I call it, the morning from my kitchen window. This, also by Jon, working on new things. Blisters on my fingers from bass strings. Cut some slack we both forgot our cameras so you get highly pixelated phone photos, neither of us are savvy enough for the iPhone.

Wanted to say thanks for everyones rec’s on the Z-A it was fun for me to be able to hear a bit of what you all listen to. I can hear the coyotes howling  now, they must have killed something out there. They’re as skinny as I am so I guess I can understand their excitement once they finally find something to eat. More disturbing is the neighbors dog who barks consistently from I’d say 8:16 a.m. until about 9:34 p.m. every day. Living up in the Canyon has taken a few weeks to adjust to but it’s cozy now and we hardly leave the house, unless we run out of food or drink. We have no television at the moment so we’ve been forced to talk to each other and work on music, god forbid. That and make bonfires, I almost fell off of the cliff the other night trying to gather some firewood, it was one of those movie falls where you slip and catch yourself then realize how close you actually were to being in a serious mess. Spence came over the next time and we built a small wall to hopefully deter that from happening to anyone else. It worked, we made smores and nobody got hurt. Except Jon who picked up a brick that was too close to the fire, he now has no more fingerprints. Alright, it’s late and I wake up when the sun does. Until next time, goodnight.

-RR

“Maybe I’m a man, maybe I’m a lonely man whose in the middle of something that he doesn’t really understand.”

Use Your Illusion

Is this real? Or… is it an illusion maybe? Let me know if it is, so I can send roses before the show closes.

And finally,

A is for Animals.

The Animals- Don’t Let Me Be Misunderstood

This too

April March-Chick Habit

-RR