More advice. This time from Jake the Dog of Adventure Time!

Some advice for myself.

“Still” is kind of an poorly chosen adverb here, since my desire to be a super hero has only increased with age. I spent a solid hour the other night reading about Hell Cat’s back story – she’s got a fascinating history! She started out as a character in romance comics in the 1940’s then became a super hero later on.

I’ll tell you what: why don’t I just make you a tape…

We visited the playground at the Elementary School I went to as a kid. I visited trees that I remembered fondly. So many memories came rushing back of recesses spent reading books underneath these trees, playing balance games on their exposed roots and imagining fantastic creatures that lived within them.

I liked these lines from an Ezra Pound poem, and they seemed fitting for a quiet lazy weekend in.

Three little birds and a found poem.

the big city cast a spell, and they could talk of nothing else.

I love the patterns that you can find on the inside of security envelopes. I also love the poet, ee cummings.

A couple of pictures taken on a sunset drive.