Ferocious vulture...

Thought of Little Lamb while at the craft store with Mrs. Phos.

Breathing space

A little time in between storms to catch our breath, well at least here in the far West valley. The East part of the city got schwacked, power poles down, flooding, cats and dogs living together, tragedy of biblical proportions. We didn't even get any rain from the last bout, though we have had quite a bit considering this is a desert.

Mrs. Phos is fixin' to start up at school again, the little tykes show up next week some time, though she is already hard at it with all the prep. I'll be starting classes here shortly learning photography, web development and Adobe Illustrator. I spent some time as an illustrator back in the good old AF days, even working in a dark room from time to time and I really enjoyed it. I'm not much of an artist, but I am interested in building web pages so am taking classes to that end. 58 years old and still don;t have the slightest idea what I want to be when I grow up. Time is growing short ...