On the road

Gypsy Rose D. stripping bare my HORSE DRAWN CARAVAN..Being settled in houses for the last 8 years has been a trail of endurance, as life can be. But the city, the noise of electricity and the sound of a hundred unrelated souls snooring within a hundred feet, sooooooo to make another romantic dream and build a tent on wheels, to cliperty clop into the sunset.First I must strip the unders down to re new all the old worn out parts.

Wednesday, December 03, 2008

LOVELY WOOD



It is cold working in a concrete garage, but the days I can is warmed by the gas fire and the smell of burning paint but O so beautiful the clean lines and just waiting for some oil to quench the thirst.