Saturday, January 21, 2012

My unbridled love...derelict decorating...






As I live alone, I am allowed the freedom
to create at will, to live the dream
most men would cringe at...
derelict decorating.
Worn and weathered is the old home I live in,
though, not as elegant as these,
it is still my studio of life...
where I sleep with dogs
and worry not of crumbling plaster
and creaking stairs and
things that go bump in the night...
home!

Monday, January 2, 2012

Outside inside...






Derelict or intended, they all have the same appeal...
nature, natural...Zen

Tuesday, December 20, 2011

I dream...

 I have a wanderlust...

unexplainable...

a feather in the wind...


 primitive notions...

 feral appetites...

 Bohemian rhapsodies...

 seeking roots...

thanks Pinterest

Sunday, December 18, 2011

Off grid...


 Could you live off grid in a house made of sandbags...

 Could you commit to the hard work of farming...



 or live in a shack...

 recycling odds n ends to add on living space...

 in hard times, this may be all you can afford...

for extreme storage underground, a root cellar...

a last resort, but think of the homeless that do live like this...
what if it became illegal to live of grid...
New World Order
NOT!