One of these days I'll get around to creating a page with full names of the many tapping machines that I've used over the years. For a record of sorts. Blah blah. People like me don't get vacations, for now. So on with the show. Peace.
My brother is my typewriter. Learning what you know, and how do you keep your mind focused on the topic that you tap with fingers? Well you transfer it to the typewriter without screens in mind to figure out what the name of any damn thing actually is. (Click Picture for larger size)
Blank page. Music slow. And writing for the smell of summer, gone. Creation, not one person really knows what that even means. … Continue reading Trick or treat