Monday, October 31, 2011

Sunday, October 30, 2011

The Last October Goose

Thirty days and counting. And pecking.

Eating grass and pooping. They does it, geese.

Saturday, October 29, 2011

October Goosers

Everybody needs a thrill.

These poop on everything.

Friday, October 28, 2011

Closing In

Bush darkness nears the windows.

Even at midday. As winter creeps in.

Thursday, October 27, 2011

Seasonal Readjustment

I think we need to take this in context.

Whatever that turns out to be.

Wednesday, October 26, 2011

Flat Foliage

Chlorophyll meets concrete.

We think we know who won this time.

Tuesday, October 25, 2011

Monday, October 24, 2011

Sunday, October 23, 2011

Eyes On The Ground

Feet on the sky.

Today I'm that. Kind of guy.

Saturday, October 22, 2011

The Meaning Of Life

Cannot be found here. Which is a comforting thought.

Today is Saturday, October 22, 2011, and that's all we can say for now.

Friday, October 21, 2011


Cannot be reduced to a formula.

Oct 21 says this. I say I dunno.

Thursday, October 20, 2011

Wednesday, October 19, 2011

19: Leaving Warmth

"Go toward the light," they said.

But which way is that?

Tuesday, October 18, 2011

Sunday, October 16, 2011

So There I Was

Looking for something.

Which, of course, I still haven't found.

Saturday, October 15, 2011

Lost Dog Gypsy Summer

A warm autumn period.

Following cool weather. Plus offshore flow.

Friday, October 14, 2011

Thursday, October 13, 2011

Wednesday, October 12, 2011

Twelfth Day

No end in sight.

They're falling like leaves.

Tuesday, October 11, 2011

Monday, October 10, 2011

Ten Ten

The fall lineup.

Hitting the ground. But not running.

Sunday, October 09, 2011

Sun Oct 9

Getting closer to that day.

You know which one. That one.

Saturday, October 08, 2011


Blue. Delight. In the light.

Of dying leaves. Fallen. From dying trees.

Friday, October 07, 2011

Thursday, October 06, 2011

Thursday 20111006

I never quite could get the hang of Thursdays.

Like Arthur Dent. Time for a beer and a nap.

Wednesday, October 05, 2011

Octolap: The days begin to blur.

As they always do.

Overlapping and running into each other.

Tuesday, October 04, 2011


Ten four, can't take it any more. La-la-la-la.

Someone tell me to quit whining, 'K? Hey?

Monday, October 03, 2011


The ith day of the jth month. Whatever.

They're all running together at this point.

Sunday, October 02, 2011

Flat Leaf Sunday Oct 2

The return to gravity-bound two-dimensionality.

Leaves first, then the rest of us. Mebbe.

Saturday, October 01, 2011

Octo One

Not too fun. Yet.

Kind of wet. But colorful if you know where to look.