michael caine

My friend Rose invited me to visit her grandfather’s (who died this past year) old farm. It was about a 40-minute drive from Columbia got there just at sunset when the light was changing. Here are some photos.

Being watched by a field full of cows was almost as weird as the sounds they made, from cellphone vibration-esque to almost catlike.

 

oh, yum.

Today’s Missourian front page is filled with all sorts of refrigerator journalism goodies, courtesy of yours truly.

You were wondering, weren’t you? Look at those recipes. Mm mmm mmm. I mean, my stomach’s rumbling at the thought of emergence cookies. Oh yes. Uh huh. You betcha.

I will never get a job anywhere warm because all I know how to do is design photo packages about preparing for snow.

this could all be yours someday

In Columbia, there is this thing called the Magic Tree.

Yes, it is an actual tree.

what amounts to a dream any more

Today I went to Chesterfield and St. Louis and also trimmed my bangs.