The Holy Gospel according to the Prairie Messiah

Like a myth you rode in from the west. From the go you had my button pressed. Did the tea-time of your soul Make you long for wilder days? Did you never let Jack Kerouac Wash over you in waves?

Saturday, May 06, 2006

Oh, what a night, late December back in '63.



Here is a sneak preview of the windmill birdhouse that the kids and I built and I am in currently in the process of painting. I will post another picture when it is completed. my apolgies for the quality of the photo.

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