Frost Apostraphe

I don't want to be a bar fly, but lo and behold, all my pictures are from bars. This must end. I have too much heart to carry on this way.



In direct opposition to these photos, I do have a life, a brain, and a heart. Right now I'm researching ways to go to Haiti. So far I've found a couple church groups going, but I don't belong to a church so that might be a stretch.

( The other photos that make me know I must go out and do something. )

Land locked and blacking out the aqua, night hawks flock to bar drinks, candidly flicker through the bottoms of glass liquor jars.

Here is Fred who has two puppies I hope to meet someday, Panzon and Sister.