Mistake
Found a Draft in my Dashboard, nothing in it. So I filled it in.
I’m a bit on the drunk edge of awareness right now; Fireplace burning actual wood, Nothing fake in that fire, Except maybe the duraflame starter pack I used for ignition. I was never an Eagle Scout, Or even a Boy Scout really; Spent a few years as a Cub, But the outdoors and badge-quest weren't for me; Plus, the scout leader, Mrs. Marsh, Didn't make any sense. I mean she was nice and all, But what were we doing there in her basement? A bunch of after-school boys sent off by their moms, Mrs. Marsh the only mom not drinking or flirting. Life for us then was still pure. No internet, no color tv (except for the rich kids). We rode our bikes, No helmets, No rules of the road, Rusty-chained Stingrays, Sissy bars, Banana seats, Kings, (not scouts).
Oh, yeah. Good old days. Never was a scout either. Though what Mrs. Marsh was cooking smelled more like a sewing circle?
My monument contra tyranny and censorship. The Pen Is Mightier Than The Sword, inspired by the artists massacred at Charlie Hebdo magazine 2015 and the Bataclan. 17th months into it.. Send me email and I’ll send photos and video. Dont know how to do that here.Judson is flying over - April- while I’m at Tuscany foundry.I let Creatives stay at my utilitarian apartment 52 meters while I am away.