Lost summer

Wasted time- embroiled in a conflict- unbeknownst to me, I found myself trapped in a petty karma battle.  It took up a great deal of my time trying to make sense of aspersions being cast at me until it became public- then crack!  it was over– i think.  I did get a lot done in between, made some headway in my own growth, Var Mints! where are the photos of my new band?  I had a lot of adventures in the process, but also spent so much time spinning my wheels.  What was the gift?

Last Hippies, March 1, with Grif and Helen

Lunch in Petaluma, near the laundromat, while getting the accordion fixed

Art in the desert- Arizona trip

Tucson still has it

Polka Cowboys, me on drums

Art toting home a fig tree from Pat.

you are here

back to the pinnacles

Gumbeaux

my new birthday paint box

flat file, found on the street

Fire near Berryessa on the way home from Lincoln

watercolor mixes from three primanies

deviled egg paint palette

On the Traveling Spectacular

On Stage at Cotati Accordion Festival