Headed to Bed...

The Cool Of Autumn Creeping In The Window...

And coyotes hae been yapping the past few nights. I woke early this morn to the song, long enough to whisper-chime in a "NICE", then drifted back off to sleep asong their lifting yewls...

The cool creepeth in... into my aging bones, into the open windows @ nite...

Into the Winter...

Into the winter we go...

Into the Fall bed I fall...

Sweet Dreams, Kindred.

Cygnus

Worth Watching Every Minute Of...

Oh,The Oxymoronicism...

"Um, I think I take that one, too!"

I just betcha do, lady; I just betcha do...



Slainte, folks!!!

Cygnus

I Didn't Know They Could Ride...

"...FOR EVERYONE ENJOYMENT" [sic]



Well, everyone except the horses!!! And maybe the dogs...

Slainte, folks!

Cygnus

Lazy Sunday...

Seems It's Not Just Me...

The clouds are also on cruise mode... I bet this dragon-prow pulled the thunderstorm behind it...


The kittenseed I planted is sprouting nicely, but still, like cacti, seem to prefer the drier clime of roof-eave...




Hope you're all having a beautiful weekend, rain or shine.

Slainte, folks!!!

Cygnus

Thus I Become Imortal...

For I Become A Father. Again.



Hiya folks. Cygnus here.

I been gone a while. And longing, of late, to return...

I got some new fun gizmos to work with-- cameras, drums...

Kittens... [LOL!! NO, NO, Lady A... I swear!!! LMAO!!!]

Then there's music... always music somewhere in my life. That bodhran-- I smacked it around a bit more of my absence. I played a flute-- y'know, for a few minutes. I even saw a guitar a few times, and heard on once!!! So, I'm thinkin' I'll do some musica.

Actually, I'm not thinkin' much about it at all. I just wanna be back on blogger. Winter's a-comin' on, and I've had an interesting year to date, and gotta lotta fodda to share. Plus, I's gonna BE a fadda in late January!!! [Um, SURPRISE!!! for those of you new to this blog and/ or not up to date with my FB fiasco a.k.a descent into the online equivalent of Dante's 9th Level...]

But I digress...

Yes, a Papa to be. At forty-three. ~~And deep in Polyamory~~


whuh???-- Oh yeah--- digression.

So, y'wanna see a picture?
Wanna hear a poem? Wan' me t'leave y'alone??

Stick around...

Slainte, folks...

Cygnus