Morning light reflects of a puddle and onto the college’s wall making for a new piece of art.

The blueberry bushes are busting out with fruit this year. Hopefully we get them before the birds do.

Evening sketches lead to late night lumber yard runs. Have to build a fairly substantial ramp for the new shed.

The area we visited was home to several Native American tribes, some of which have galleries and museums in the area. There was also some evidence of cultural appropriation from times’ past.

Small town diners, rural farms and a couple of fancy dogs in a potter’s studio.

Off to the mountains for a few days of down time.

Someplace under this pile of debris is my workbench …