Tuesday, June 14, 2016

One Last Time

 If only for a moment, he would see the sun and feel the air one last time....




Monday, June 13, 2016

The Lost Valley

The forest gives way and the ridge-line tumbles down before you. In steep cliff-like steps it descends to the banks of a slow moving river that winds off and into the setting sun as if feeding some hungry god. All the land before you opens up to what must be the Lost Valley you have so long looked for....



Plywood Memories from Gencon to Vegas

  Out trip to Gencon took us up through the Arkansas Delta country, and into the boot of Missouri, across the Big Muddy and on into the spra...