temples

little towns

"Rust grows along the railroad tracks
The young folks leave they don't come back."

4th of July

I've roamed and rambled and I've followed my footsteps
To the sparkling sands of her diamond deserts
And all around me a voice was sounding
This land was made for you and me

The sun comes shining as I was strolling
The wheat fields waving and the dust clouds rolling
The fog was lifting a voice come chanting
This land was made for you and me

As I was walkin' I saw a sign there
And that sign said - no tress passin'
But on the other side, it didn't say nothing
That side was made for you and me!

Woody Guthrie

new thing old thing

"The walls of my tiny fortress have fallen"

paintings

You gave me music, a bouquet from your hand
You gave me a living song, one that I can understand

GB

Finches

Wayne Kimball gave me his finches- that is my only famous person story.

bean museum exhibit

behold the wild industrial vacuum.



Here are some pictures of the exhibit we are working on about african animals. I helped paint the murral and now I am building bases for the animals- they are in different stages of completion, but they all will have rocks and grass in the end. It is interesting work.