Sunday Morning

“Yesterday, I worked on an art project for the entire day. All of the
day. Sunrise to sunset and beyond. I went to bed at 3:00am this
morning. The pads of my fingers are nicked and dinged from playing with
old rusted metal. Yes I’ve had a tetanus shot. It was glorious fun,
glorious I say.

Today well…….probably not so glorious but
hey, who knows, I may do it again just to see if the “you’re not doing
what you are supposed to be doing cops” come and get me. …”

Sobriety is Exhausting

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About Bill

Birder, cat-lover, pilot, poet. Former lounge lizard, pauper, pagan, lifeguard, chauffeur,cop and martial artist, turned pacifist addiction writer. Tries to be a good husband, father and brother, and makes a decent friend. Likes to take pictures. Stumbling down the Middle Path, one day at a time.

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