I went yesterday up into the mountains behind here. The rocks are ancient, it was hot and there are swimming holes filled with tiny trout.
I looked at things I could have painted.
It is so quiet where I went, you almost forget that you are near to civilization.
Land would be nice — acreage.
Lots of acres.
I think other states are in better shape than mine.
Ugh. Miserable governor…
Hopefully the next election can change that.