I miss my Jilder. She's in Memphis doing her yoga therapist certification training and won't be home till Sunday evening. Most of my nourishment is coming out of a can. Well, there's bananas, but I've had about enough of them too.
The rain came in early this morning and it was dark and dreary most of the day. I had a lot of stuff to do outside, but getting struck by lightening was not on the list so I sat inside and looked outside.
The evening, I ran over to my buddy Fred's house and we laid down more guitar tracks for the new project. I hope to be completed with the work by mid August. The hardest part is making time to do re-writes on some of the songs. They are very close, but a few of them definitely need work.
When Jilda gets home, we'll get our calendars in sync and schedule some writing sessions to nail those puppies down.
I had just crested York Mountain on the way home tonight when this remarkable barbwire sunset poked me right in the eye. So naturally, I pulled to the side of the road and snapped the photo with my trusty iPhone.
Great photo Rick - that barbed wire just sets it off.
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