All the Pages (are my days)

When the last rose of summer pricks my fingers And the hot sun chills me to the bone When I can’t hear the song for the singer And I can’t tell my pillow from a stone I will walk alone by the black muddy river And sing me a song of my own I will walk alone

Here is a look back at some photos from July past: Looking a some beautiful farms in Washington from the Oregon side of the river.

One of our favorite Grateful Dead tunes is Cassidy and that’s where our Cassidy got her name.

In mid-May, on a Monday, I went searching for a quick, fun little word search game for my phone.

More blooms!

I planted some new varieties of tulips and daffodils last fall, and am enjoying the results now!

This time, it’s rock painting!

In 1976, the United States of America held its 200th birthday celebration!

I kind of went crazy creating 3D prints last year after I got a Bambu Labs A1 3D printer for Christmas.

I’ve created a model railroad layout many of the past few Christmas seasons, and this year I started much earlier than in the past.