I have decided that today is going to be a day off from the blog - no slings or arrows, no tempting a sea of troubles - since I am in a creative drought anyway I might as well take advantage of it and go to the range then mow the lawn.
have a spectacular spectacular day.
with much affection,
later, after range and lawn.
my mood waxes and wanes with the day and I find myself in a similar melancholic swing as has been plaguing me as of late.