The cat is trying to help me feel better.
It’s a night for hot lemon death.
After all these years, I still think of this as (a) home.
This is ridiculously good.
Beer behind bars.
Vent the pipes and check the valves.
The phone camera did not do it justice.
This is way more complicated than it looks.
Only a dark lake lays beyond the path.
Setting sun and sundogs.
Last day on this bottling line.