the textures that can't be denied.

Today an architect borrowed two paintings for a photo shoot for a local house. I got to drive a big truck to get the big painting there. Then it was lunch with my brother and his family, my Mom and Stewart. Then it was hot stuff in the hot sun and then it was a nap. And then it was a potluck for my brother and his family in the evening and then it was a six dollar wine and the blues and sitting under a tree in the dark as Stewart took his picture...

old times x.