more long and lean

and no machine.

not even for kneading.

stretching is the operative verb.

and waiting: just a fraction of the process,

three photographs in nine hours.

wild sourdough starter

doing its magical fermented thing.

folding into the circle of life.

luscious space

sketches of Boonville Big Band

a mendo house, the haul road, and a dog waiting on his pal

 

en route to Ukiah from Boonville

drawing and driving.

not really.

drawing and riding.

grasping an image

to quiet our ride.

side to side, the curves pull.

ever evolving vistas,

around

and again.

a couple of composites

symmetry scans

My arms appear to be the same length.

I tested for it in the drawing above by 

standing close,

 gripping a dry erase marker, 

waving at the peak of my reach, 

all the way around, to a far off friend, 

hip to hip.

Shoulder steadies as center. Right then left, back and forth,

generates a sufficient sample.

The dotted line is drawn with my left hand, 

and the solid line with my right.

I see very little difference.

That plant (I don't know its name) 

grows along the Haul Rd. in Fort Bragg.

Reminiscent of a redwood structure.