Mother Of God.

In ten years out west I create three pastel drawing amongst the Tie Dye Live in Boyfriend, (marriage by common law out west, I got wind of that after I chose to live in sin with the persnickety young man)... Big Trip.

Mom comes out to save me after I was injured and was getting insufficient health care. She decides to have me locked into the Psych Ward for she said I was acting weird.

Long story made short, she let my photorealistic color pastel of Jennine's asthma ridden photographers ability go to the wind. Guess she didn't know Port Orford, OR is like what the "DEAD" refer to as Debellum. Nor did she ask if I had been studying Wiccan Craft and being weird would then be appropriate. I like to get into books I read before I finish them. How could she not know, she's not Mrs. President of her daughter, Charlotte. She drove me straight to the airport around Ashland after a stay in a Coos Bay hospital. I couldn't say goodbye to my 10 year old German, German Shepard Import, (80 pound Black and Auburn runaway) the X took over on. The Max of Cheesequake State Park, NJ.

Not to worry, I've decided for the next version of this photo op, I'll tweek the Mtn. range on the left and bring out the immense variety of gorgeous wildflowers on the right.

More on that later, my had it all, life
Roy. G. Biv
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