About the House

While the kind of sexy neighbor guy mowed his lawn and weed whacked shirtless, Snowflake slumbered, I ventured forth. The county fair is taking place across the street from our quaint palace and "people" are coming out of the woodwork(crawling out from under rocks, emerging from the sewers etc).


Annoying advertising plane circling my house, I mean the park.



I tryst with the Invisible Man here on balmy eves.



Catalpa shadows on Fair-Goer's Automobile



THE hen that will kick your ass posing mightily in the rock wall.



Flowers that bloom in the front yard, seeded by themselves.



Shhh...the alien sex slave I keep chained in the basement.