Freedom

Wyoming

Meditative moment at the ranch.

Work Today

Didn't realize it would take so long to get back to this blog. Tried to download some pictures but no luck, I'll try again. Hey, there it is. That's me playing my

1993 Martin D28 (special 1935). Love the Patina.

It has great sound too. When I strum these strings my heart is soothed and my soul is renewed. It's a meditative thing, like praying and actually I am praying most of the time.

As always I love seeing my twin brother. He looks good, and seems happy and glad to be alive. Lord knows how hard it has been for him with all the pain, complications, air-med flights causing all of us to stop our lives and focus on what is important. I am so thankful to God for taking care of him. I didn't want to lose another brother.

That's my bro playing my guitar, Judy is having a good time. Looks like one of those old Roy Rogers photos, doesn't it.

More later,

Neets

New Guitar/Trip to Wyoming

Friday I headed out to Wyoming to visit my twin brother. I always get excited when I know I am going to see him. I'm driving my cowgirl rig/King Ranch Ford truck, barreling down Highway 80, good tunes on the radio - Bluegrass or Willy's Roadhouse. I have my new guitar, camera and a few cowgirl shirts and jeans. I stop in Evanston and buy a bottle of Vodka at the discount liquor for later, and buy a roasted chicken sandwich for lunch. Gas is cheaper so I fill up. Now I'm on a two lane highway traveling close to the speed limit (got a ticket last trip) of 65. I creep through Woodruff, Randolf and head over towards Salt Pass and when I see Afton I'm wondering if I should stop at the Dog Eared Book Store, but decide to keep going as I'm anxious to see my bro.

Oops...more later, Bruce is home, got to cook dinner.