VISUELS D' OCTOBRER

Pictures are often more powerful than words......but, then, it depends on what you say.

I often say far too much, but I want to mention one thing before we embark on an unforgettable journey of visual delights.

When I was in the waiting room of the radiation department in Cookeville Medical Center, a few weeks ago - I met a 93 yr. old man.

He lives entirely alone on twenty acres in rural Tennessee. Been there for over 40 years. He has bears on his property. He has a collection of shotguns, which he uses.

I'm against violence and killing - - but ya gotta do what ya gotta do......

I'm young enough to be his son....very very possibly his grandson. 

I don't intend to weave imitations of Navajo baskets. I don't try to recall the greatest hits of Steven Foster.

I ain't dead.....yet.

Pictures?

Accompany me.

"Listen to them, the children of the night. What music they make!"

Count Dracula to Jonathan Harker

This is one of my favorites. I made eight wolf images, and I like all of them.

Midnight Watch

An Impasse

Ladies Friday morning Bible study.............oh, don't be alarmed. Some of my images have a tiny smidgen of raw reality.

Friday Night Children's Ghost Story Brigade

When White Cats Go Wrong

A Halloween clock for Paranormal John

October Morn

Witches Dance

Duet Under the Harvest Moon

Could harbor unpleasant mysteries

Just about how I feel right now....you'll get no replies from me.

John, this is the only photo I can find of my Halloween clock. For some unknown reason, the little brass spindle thingie is missing from the top. I still have it....somewhere.

A recent card from my cousin Cookie in Florida. One of the very few people left on earth who cheer me up.

Jon, existing....just existing

Purposefully reticent 🖤☠️