It's the Weekend: Watching it Roll In

"Early in the morning sunlight

Soaring on the wings of dawn

Here I'll live and die with my wings in the sky...

Sail on, sail oon

I will rise each day to meet the dawn

So high, so high

I've climbed the mountains of the sky...

I found my freedom flying high

I've climbed the mountains of the sky..."

(Livgren)

window

gunsight rock (if only that tree weren't growing in the notch

not your usual stack of stones

tranquilo

watching the weekend roll in

If you're at the Claremont Artisans Collective tonight, you might just see me there. If you're at the memorial ride for Donna Orange tomorrow, you might just see me there. If you head over to the Crazy Bear Bikes anniversary party tomorrow, you might see me there. If you walk around the December art walk in Claremont tomorrow, you might just see me there. If you're at the Harvest Festival at the fairgrounds this weekend, you might just see me there. Then again, if I can't decide just what to do, I might just decide to chuck it all and go for a ride. And you could just see me there. It appears as though we are going to have another of those endless summer weekends, so have a good one, whatever you decide to do.