Odin's Ravens

His small paws shiver In swift pursuit of dream things While I watch and smile.

That old clock may tick,  But remember, you shall bask In the sun again.

The Gentleman Analyst exits his Observatory of All Things. And I observe that AI art is a hoot.

Doing Photoshop art upstairs, I had a sudden urge to watch Father Knows Best , and wondered why. Not really a great show, after all.  Then I...

I find I’m alive,  and I’m still striving to thrive,  or at least survive.