05.27.09

Bucky v. Intruder

Caught some junkie casing the joint Tues.  At first he just stood under the tree in front and I thought he was trying to get out of the rain, but then the rain ended.  He kept on eye-fuckin’ the place.  Finally he wondered off.  Little later, I looked out front just in time to see him return and cut across the yard heading round the side.

I sent Bucky barking out the back door to thwart the intruder coming around to the back. It worked. Bucky barked. The man stopped in his tracks. Bucky looked back at me and wagged her tail. “Am I doing it right?” She barked some more, then looked back at me and wagged her tail again.

That’s my Bucky!

The man diverted his path and went toward the beauty shop. I got dressed and went over there. The girls next door said that they had an encounter with him too, but that he had left when they acted like they couldn’t understand him.  Creepy.

Flatt Tyred Bluegrass Band

Flatt Tyred

I’ve been busy here for the past week.  Along with my regular writing and musical obligations, a really good blue grass band in this region asked me to sit in on a performance in place of their regular bass player that is not available.

It’s tough learning a bunch of new songs even with some extra practices.  The band does a lot of 3 and 4 part harmonies!  I feel right at home!  One thing I really like is that they burn a CD of every rehearsal.

Bennett, NC 25 miles E. of Sanford

Bennett Arts & Crafts Show

The show was a street fair on Sat the 23rd.  Went pretty well, though I struggled some trying to remember all the chord changes for the new songs.  Sometimes, when we were singing those rich harmonies, I would see the crowd just stop what they were doing and turn to watch us.  That was a great feeling.

Prairie Schooner Brake Problem

I have determined that my schooner has a bad leak in the brake system somewhere.  I will need to move the schooner onto the driveway out front where I can roll around underneath to find and fix the problem.  Once I move the schooner out from under the shade where it is parked to fix it, I will keep going.  So fixing the brakes will be the last thing I will do here at Todd’s.

Writing & House Sitting

Meanwhile, I’m torn.  This house sitting arrangement was never supposed to last anywhere near this long.  The prospect of another long hot summer in NC does not appeal to me.  On the other hand, Todd needs to have someone here.  If I leave before he disposes of the property, Todd will be left hanging.  As for me, I am able to continue my writing work at the fastest possible pace.  For 3.5 years I have been working full time on this writing project, even while traveling, and the end of the project is still some long way off.

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05.19.09

Constant Rain

It has rained nearly everyday for over a month.  I’m not kidding!  The grass is finally starting to slow down. One more cutting and it should be good for a month if the rain lets up a little.

I sprayed the weeds in the cracks and the poison ivy a couple times when it looked like a break in the rain and got weather screwed each time.  Got the weeds in the cracks in the driveway and around the pool, but the poison ivy just looks healthier.

Prairie Schooner

Have been able to determine that I’ve got a big brake leak somewhere, but I’ll need to pull around in front to find and fix it.  I figure I’ll do it last thing on the way out as I don’t sit in front of the house any longer than needed. And once moved out from around the back, I don’t want to pull the schooner back in again.

Flatt Tyred Bluegrass Band

Flatt Tyred

I’m playing a blue grass show on Saturday— 2 hours!  With a new band called Flatt Tyred!  I’m sitting in for the regular bass player that isn’t available.  There have been some extra rehearsals because many of the songs they play aren’t familiar to me.  I’m nervous about trying to learn so many new songs so fast.  I’m afraid I’ll get on stage and my brain will be a blank.

The band is really good and they sing wonderful harmonies.  My voice fits right in.  So even though I’m not as good as the regular bass player, I’m a better singer.  In spite of being anxious about the performance, I’m having a lot of fun playing with new people!

Writing

Still working on my story full time.

Travel

Haven’t been back to Ypsi yet. It’s almost summer, so I’m dreaming about beautiful Michigan— even if I can’t be there.

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05.09.09

Prairie Schooner Runs

Got the schooner running good.  Something is amiss with the brakes, but after sitting for a while, I’m not surprised.  Need to pull around in front where I can roll around underneath with the creeper.

Hot Weather

Gone from cool to hot in a hurry— broken some records.  Also seems to rain at least a little everyday, and some days have been like a monsoon!

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05.04.09

Escort

After diving the little truck for a couple months, being back in the ‘Scort feels more like driving a Caddy!

Mayfield, KY's 2009 Mayfield Poster

Mayfest

One of my illustrations called ‘Midway @ Twilight’ is selling pretty well in the stock galleries. Most of the time, I don’t get to see how the buyers use my images. However, one artist contacted me and even offered to send a sample for my portfolio!  How flattering

The image was used to create a poster for the town of Mayfield, Kentucky’s annual Mayfest.  The poster has a nostalgic small town feel to it!  I think the artist did a very good job.  Part of the nostalgia is that small town carnivals are disappearing—, caused by a combination of high liability insurance and the draw of mega parks.

I’ve never visited the little far western corner of Kentucky where Mayfield is located.  Looks like a lovely town surrounded by some lovely country!  I’ve been through most other parts of Kentucky— and even sailed all the way up the Tennessee River to Pickwick and down the Tenn-Tom to Mobile.  Been through southern IN and IL, through north TN, and up and down the Mississippi corridor, but never through that particular area.

Now I’m intrigued to go there.

Family Farming Days

From my early childhood I remember the chicken butchering parties at our old family farm in Eastport, MI. Easport is located on 31 between Traverse City and Charlevoix.  Our farm was way up on the hill along Farrell Rd.

The chicken parties were just one of the many seasonal gatherings.  In those days, there were many family farms in my Mom’s clan.  As things came in season, there would be different harvesting gatherings at all the farms.— Everybody picked and processed strawberries, or green beans, or beets at one farm, then do the same thing for a different crop at one of the other farms.

Each gathering always had a feast and usually a campfire with singing later.  And when it wasn’t for crops, the family all got together to cooperate on other projects like building things like— barns, additions, or even a whole house if needed.  Somehow they all got along and got things done.  Wonderful memories of a nearly lost family process.

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