Word reached me of some rather unpleasantness up north, so I had to do a litlle bragging. This is a photo of a crow looking for a place to take a cooling dip in our creek (about 50 yards from the back porch where I took the photo, I am still too crippled to go much of anywhere). The current temperature is 83, and with luck we will actually reach 85. I love the south (such as it is).
I am still busy. So much to do and only a few days to do it in. Panic levels are rising, but I am too broke to flee to a warmer climate. Ah, if only poets recieved enough respect to get a free ride in life.
