Fitting tiny bulkheads to a tiny keel on a tiny boat. A view from the stern.
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Fitting tiny bulkheads to a tiny keel on a tiny boat. A view from the stern.
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Thoughts on my life as a writer, poet, and artist. And what it’s like to choose to exist in a creative universe.
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A life as a writer. A life as a poet. A life as an artist. A life made of creativity. And that will be enough. Always.
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Life as a writer. Life as a poet. Life as an artist.
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A new (diminutive) project in the Shipyard. Note quarter for reference to size. What will it look like when it’s finished? Stay tuned and find out.
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Look what the World can do. Miles from nowhere.
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Still Life.
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When Calliope looked out the big window for the first time since coming home.
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With staff writers consistently and notoriously missing their deadlines, we have no choice but to bring in a new office manager. Meet Calliope. She’ll keep them in line. (I think I’m going to need a second chair.)
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The Stump.
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The Little Boat. Straight from Riversays Shipyards. It was a lot of fun making the oars. In reality it’s about 9 inches long. But in my Universe, I’m rowing it across the pond.
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River.
Up close.
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An update from Radage Shipyard. The 'dinghy' is really coming along. It's time to start thinking of a name for her.
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Growing the fleet. Yet another nautical project. I keep playing old sea shanties in the background while I work on them.
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She tends to get more philosophical late at night. But then again, who doesn't?
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