Sugar plum shenanigans.

Up to all manner of No-Good.

Sleigh ride

Northward bound.

Dig, if you will.

Indulging those hibernal tendencies. 

Light it up.

In homage to that beautiful tree on Morris.  The one casting stars down from its branches. 

Greensky

Split image.

The stuff of stars.

"Out there in nullity."

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Holiday essentials

Danse of the three caffeines. 

The Great Skate

More Christmas card fare.

Westward leading.

Snow-shoeing across the starfields. 

Canis Minor, Monoceros, Orion, Eridanus--to be exact. 

Spun sugar.

With a sunset by-product. 

Seasons Greetings

from our burg to your burg!

Big Rock Candy Mountain.

With a seasonal taffy twist. 

More Hulda...

...in her winter get-up.

Ahoy.

Ship of Muspell.  Dodging the bergs.  Bringing the heat.  Minus the fingernails. 

Bargain.

crones and stones. 

Happies...

...to the littlest goblin.

Stalkers

Halloween brainstorming.

I am the wind blowing through your hair.

Whenever the moon and stars are set,
     Whenever the wind is high,
All night long in the dark and wet,
     A man goes riding by.
Late in the night when the fires are out,
Why does he gallop and gallop about?

Whenever the trees are crying aloud,
     And ships are tossed at sea,
By, on the highway, low and loud,
     By at the gallop goes he.
By at the gallop he goes, and then
By he comes back at the gallop again.

RLS

Tea for the amphibian.

"Wine for the woman who made the rain come."

"No wise fish would go anywhere without a porpoise."

The Lobster Quadrille will forever, now, be set to Massive Attack's "Karmacoma."  Just give it a try.