Chuck Perrin

empty town deserted streets everyone’s staying inside (even the moon looks lonely) confused stir crazy holding on tight for dear life determined to prove we can do it right beat this thing that snuck in seemingly overnight spreading thru the air somehow everywhere sad eyes furtive but brave peering over masks hiding tight mouths afraid… [ read more ]

three big crows three big crows were acting like jerks noisily offering their raucous comments and complaints from the branches of a tall Mexican fan palm while I pruned and sculpted succulents and pulled weeds below in the warming morning sun I hate when someone thinks you care what their opinion is life is changing… [ read more ]