• infinite

    Here we go again, another near year between posts. It’s not for want of whoa.

  • in my mouth

    Who is this creature? I’ll put him in my mouth.

  • just for him

    New favorite photo — a candid shot if you can believe I’d be so blissed out on my baby.

  • labor of

    Did you know I was staked in the desert, the wind screamed my face off, I fell off the edge of the planet, I became Mars.

  • Flipped

    Their kids sold the house ’cause take the money and run. The flippers painted it black.

  • Better Angels

    As a Travis County precinct chair with hundreds of door-hangers, Arthur has knocked on hundreds of doors.

  • accoladen

    We are more than our building.
    We are More Than Books.