Grandma’s farmhouse. Mix of clean far north air, pines, woodstove, home cooking, mothballs, and whatever she cleaned wood floors with (little german lady, you know it was cleaned daily). Gosh I miss her.

Forest floor covered in inches of down hardwood leaves swirling around one’s feet.

Interiors of older trucks, mix of vinyl, dirty fabric and floors, gas fumes and tobacco smoke.


Golldammed motion detector lights. A guy can’t even piss off his porch in peace any more.

"Look, I want to help the helpless. It's the clueless I don't give a [bleep] about." - Dennis Miller on obamacare.