dog walks & mason jars |
my dog gets spoiled with some of the best views there are on his walks. i guess that means so do i. i have a love for jars. some people say i have a problem. i'm not quite mature enough yet to keep a journal, so until then i just take a lot of pictures. |
my saturday.
it was for a cold, choppy paddle.
my friday.
dog walks.
apparently 2/3 of the backseat wasn’t enough for bonzi.
sometimes i stop on my way home from work and sit and stare into the trees. decompressing from the day.
yesterday i stayed so long i finished a whole dylan album. sitting, staring, thinking.
then i got back in my car, switched over to some talking heads and sang my happy self home.
and to give this guy a shower.
finally found some time to play around in the garden.
dog walks.
a new drawing from a student and it’s one of my favorites from him.
i’m riding a unicorn next to a strawberry river with mermaids, while the fairies are floating around me.
magical.
dog walks.
we found a new spot to play ball in the woods. bonzi likes it.