looking inside the baby

holding the baby

My new job is so physically intense that all I can do when I get home is hold the baby. This job is going to get me some Colorado work history! Which I have none of. It's one of the best jobs I've ever had-if not the best!

I found these feathers yesterday, don't know what kind they are. Also saw the big Crane, flying down the river. The same old river it lives at every summer. The same river trail I have run for thirty years. But I try to imagine it new everytime, it isn't easy. Wonder if the Crane sees it new everyday.

new tea, old tea

Boy wow, that's GREEN. Murky!  don't go fishin in my mouth. just call me bog breath or swamp sucker.