Monthly Archives: June 2023

If “it is what it is” is

the new “whatever” whatever will be the next “it is what it is” if it is?  Anyway, Thursday we

walked the ponds, into another week as the guys loaded up

their many tools to chase Medardo to Omaha, abandoning us to

lunch alone

and emptied fields.

Friday we had Mikey and Katie up from Reno in that lunchspace as well as Seth and Sonny

to reinvigorate AAA’s bucket truck followed by Sonny on Saturday with the mail, sunsets

here

and, thanks to Enrico [dinner on Saturday], Radar as well then

Lee for lunch and an Owyhee consult Sunday…Monday

was uncharacteristically unpopulated

as was Tuesday, circumnavigating the ponds while

clouds and their shadows washed over the Buffs…at least until after breakfast.

So curator, preparator, a defrocked art administrator with spouse, the mysterious Mr. E. and one photographer all in a week.  Plus the two daredevil caretakers…phew; who/what next?

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