Bad poem

Above the mantlepiece. Here's my final sign off for the calendar year. A bad poem that's above the burning fire. Enjoy. It doesn't exist anywhere else.

O heart be tender and true
While thou dost beat
O hands be swift to do
O lips be sweet

Last of 2011

Here are some of the last posts of 2011 folks. It's time to move on to 2012...

Here I am on the coast. It’s a foggy night. I got invited up to a house right on the water and said yes. Bunch of people here and we’re gonna have a good time.

Happy new year to everyone! Have great 2012s