end of August hike

"What could have made her peaceful with a mind
That nobleness made peaceful as a fire
With beauty like a tightened bow, a kind
That is not natural in an age like this,
Being high and solitary and most stern?
Why, what could she have done being what she is?"

WBY

Some drawings

Evening Call

Where was I when the evening called

And the day’s lights went down

When working men turned toward home

And frost covered the ground?

I past a sullen soul who said

‘From signs I turn away

The writings are all wrong

The hills are steep and grey.’

Where was I when the evening called?

I can't hear or see,

The snow lies on the field

The fret lies on me.

Curse the ambition

Somebody knows the answer. thats nice to see. I wonder who it was.

"I heard the old, old men say
'everything alters'"

(WBY)

Greg Brown concert

I finally got to see Greg Brown last night in Driggs Idaho. It was really good! He played a lot of blues and his classics and Bo Ramsey was really good too.

Scenery

nice looking spot o land.

100th post

run for the hills

Acrid Smoke

ps beagle

Here is there
High is low
All may be undone,
What is true
No two men know
And what is gone is gone.