Blue Sky

In life, you would hope for some patches of blue sky, but in Upstate New York, they are always between some nice thick gloom.

Mundo

Wasn't that long ago we didn't know where the hell we were.

Sunny

Oh well . . .

Orson

When I'm feeling down, and things just aren't going my way, I think of Orson, and it all seems better, but not as great as Orson.

340 Flushing is still there.

It's still there. Google Earth got it wrong if you type in the address. You have to "walk" down Classon, and turn a corner . . . it's a sculpture studio. Did you know . . . sculptor, did you know? 

Elvis and Space

Earth in the Balance

Anyway . . . I think this painting has Paganism and Christianity holding the Earth between them . . . and she's dead.