I wonder who’s going to see this. Yes, we have no prompts today! I looked them all up, I looked them all over . . . I considered them all. I had a funny idea of using them all in an alternate title to this … Continue reading My New — Fruitful — STEM Hobby
Over six years ago, the sky turned grey as the season flipped over to Autumn . . .
“The man in black fled across the desert, and Surfer Rob followed.”
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“Who we admire most in the world, and why? The person we admire most in the world is make-up artist and creature creator Rick Baker. His wonderfully gruesome slime bladders and slobber tubes in an American Werewolf in London won him a richly deserved Oscar.”
– Chainsaw & Dave, “Summer School”
Sometimes you just have to apply color directly to surfaces in order to pretend they’re not what they seem to be . . .
Time to turn it around, Rob Lobster style.
Me so crabby!
Sucker punches fade;These thawing skeletal shards,the harbingers of rebirth So . . . last night’s post took me forever to write — like eight hours or so, with the constant diversions of doing my job while sitting in the building’s control center. But the real … Continue reading Sumptuous Spring
Dreaming astride an abyssthen sailing awayanteceded sudden loss —as though stars fade outwhile slumber eludes my grasp Wisdom is a funny kind of thing. It feels like one of those things that, it would seem, the more of it one has, the less of anything … Continue reading Tanka Tonight
I like to beat the bag like it owes me money. Sometimes it feels savage, sometimes it feels like more effort than it’s worth. And while many might think there’s catharsis in such activity, I feel like doing it for that reason alone is dangerous … Continue reading Pugilism
What happens when you clear out a craft space that has long sat unusued, only to find a finished product that never saw the light of day? Can you say, “freebie”? Sure, I knew that you could!
Rob's Surf Report 