The Life and Times of the Plume
I Love Your Soul
Not much has changed about Honky Tonk Tater Tot, except he’s a bodacious blond now. Sigh…..teenagers. I hope this long hair is just a stage. He told me the female Irish setter down the street really digs it. He just asked if we can go out and get him some pairs of cowboy boots, oh, and he wants to learn guitar. It could be a long summer.
But three is better!
We’ve had some friends staying with us at The Gables and it’s been such a delight. Does it feel like summer where you are? The longer days are lifting, I can feel it in my soul.
First he ate them.
Then he wore them.
The End
Tater Tot has his laser beams pointed at you and Farley is pure warmth. Pure amber. These are the boy beasties. I love them.
I’m just in from the studio for a quick snack and a cup of tea. I’m setting diamonds today! It’s kind of terrifying.
Born in a canoe,
