This morning Travalon and I took a walk before I had to start work, and just as we came out the door, we heard the train whistle. I thought maybe we had just missed it, but we walked to where you can see it, and then it did go by! I haven't seen a train in weeks! Sometimes when I am out walking at lunchtime, I hear a whistle in the distance, but it never comes any closer. Maybe it's on that other track.
Today I went out to see the sunset, but it wasn't as spectacular as yesterday's. Here are a couple pictures of the sunset last Thursday, and then a couple of the one today.
So this is a bit out of sequence, but today a package arrived for Travalon, and he said it was for me! It's a tribute to the guitarist from Pantera, Dimebag Darrell, who was murdered onstage years ago. In this video, you can hear Travalon chopping potatoes in rhythm to the changing colors of the light. (Not on purpose - it just worked out that way.)
Rich suggested I paint a painting that would glow under blacklight, and I have plenty of paint left from painting Our Lady of Neon, so watch for that in the future. I just have to get a canvas...
Famous Hat
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