What will you find hidden in the old leather briefcase?
What will the prize be?
Today it was a sweet summer day, sweaty and dirty and pleasantly tired from digging and planting…
This week at Poultney Pub, i ran my mouth more than my pencil and then ran out of paper. Below, a few drawings captured of Danny and Scott before the run out.
Other adventures this week, reading a 38 year old piece of writing (just for contrast) and a recent stream at Stone Valley Arts Open Mic (mostly writing) reminded me of that part of this venture, i’ve not been streaming…