
Aboard the Wenatchee ferry to Bainbridge Island , and to the woods where it is all fireplaces and tea and tall tall trees.

Everything that my Mom and Dad own has a name. This table saw earned the name 'Beastmaster' after it cut my Uncles thumb off. From that day forward my Uncle has been called 'Thumbelina' by the whole family , even his kids.

This is the few from my Dads shop. See that truck? He ran himself over with it a few years ago and broke his pelvis in half. The Dewitt side of the family is wicked accident prone.

It's beautiful here. I read a book about growing up poor in depression era Prince Edward Island today , I listened to pre-war gospel records and moved a pile of lumber with my brother.
Lonely. Always.
Posted by Cali at November 24, 2005 03:38 AM