Day 2 of my 45 day vacation. The spraypaint station got a workout. Someone find my off button and press it. Or not. It is my vacation after all and I’m happiest when immersed in a creative project. Wading through details. Happy as a clam.
Someone’s kooky kitchen just got kookier. A perch for the occasional lost bird Wyatt carries inside in his retriever mouth. Dinner guests to Moss Cottage: no more cave helmets with lights attached. We can eat in style now!