Narratives of a house and life in progress. Wednesday, February 14, 2018. Monday, February 05, 2018.

Now available through libraries and bookstores. In time a man disappears. From his lifelong fields, from. The streams he has walked beside,. From the woods where he sat and waited. Thinking of this, he seems to. Miss himself in those places. As if always he has been there,. Watching for himself to return.

Friday, August 7, 2015. See you when I return. Wednesday, August 5, 2015. Telling Myself I Told You So. Looking at my bicycle, I realized that my handlebars were about three or four inches below the top of my seat. For a young, lithe eighteen year old that I once was, not a problem. For the much older, stiffened back, with a gut of a man that I am now, it looked like a stress position that might be used with great effect at Guantanamo. Monday, August 3, 2015. One Fry Short of a Happy Meal.

Finally Getting Closer To The Day I Retire. This past Friday we put our home on the market to get ready for our move to Iowa. This is our current kitchen of our home we are trying to sell. When we bought this house in 2010 it still had the original cabinets and appliances from 1964. All hardwood floors on the main living area. This great looking bar was built by Todd Kreykes I really like what he has done here. More pictures of Todd Kreykes Bar.