a work in progress
hello friends, friends to be, and friends of friends,,
thank you so much for stopping by my little corner for a pee,k, a ponder and perhaps even a piece of yer mind,,
i have been spending so much time perusing others journals and participating in a few,, and enjoying it so much i must say, thank you all,,
but others journals is not the place to relieve myself, at least to the extent i seem to need to in my upper middle aged years,, so i searched out an unoccupied corner, i found one in a storage room i think it is,, dusty, dark, a bit damp too, darn it,, not dreary, nor depressing, at all,, and not the least bit dangerous, i promise,,
this will be a journal journaling my journey, one year old now, of my perpetual grow in me teeny labooratoory situated in me studio, where i paint, sculpt, work with wax, drink, smoka da green (a lot), play games with me missus, and hang,,
i will not be going over the layout, history or construction of my labooratoory,, that has been covered in my previous journal,, though should be noted that the renovations and re adjustments are ongoing and ever evolving
my perpetual perplexion (stole that) , my species and current plant count consists of seven spots for flowering plants,, consisting at the moment of
super lemon haze
jack herer auto
the sandy plant (a bag seed gifted to me last year,, the beginning of my foray into green growthdom)
multiples of some, singles of others, all at differing stages of said growthdom
i am constantly experimenting,, kinda micro experimenting, tweaking some might say, tinkering others might say, being a goof most would say,, ,, and this is where i shall report all,,
one huge drawback in having ones own journal, is time,,, unfortunately having ones own journal is a consumer of time,, time, does not grow on trees,, too bad, cuz we would be good at growin it,, ha
time spent here is time not spent elsewhere,, so unfortunately, and my apologies now,, time must be stolen from the perusal of others journals,, just not fair,, but a reality,,
i love my camera, and will be using it extensively, today, and in the future
so welcome again,, lets grow,,,
hello friends, friends to be, and friends of friends,,
thank you so much for stopping by my little corner for a pee,k, a ponder and perhaps even a piece of yer mind,,
i have been spending so much time perusing others journals and participating in a few,, and enjoying it so much i must say, thank you all,,
but others journals is not the place to relieve myself, at least to the extent i seem to need to in my upper middle aged years,, so i searched out an unoccupied corner, i found one in a storage room i think it is,, dusty, dark, a bit damp too, darn it,, not dreary, nor depressing, at all,, and not the least bit dangerous, i promise,,
this will be a journal journaling my journey, one year old now, of my perpetual grow in me teeny labooratoory situated in me studio, where i paint, sculpt, work with wax, drink, smoka da green (a lot), play games with me missus, and hang,,
i will not be going over the layout, history or construction of my labooratoory,, that has been covered in my previous journal,, though should be noted that the renovations and re adjustments are ongoing and ever evolving
my perpetual perplexion (stole that) , my species and current plant count consists of seven spots for flowering plants,, consisting at the moment of
super lemon haze
jack herer auto
the sandy plant (a bag seed gifted to me last year,, the beginning of my foray into green growthdom)
multiples of some, singles of others, all at differing stages of said growthdom
i am constantly experimenting,, kinda micro experimenting, tweaking some might say, tinkering others might say, being a goof most would say,, ,, and this is where i shall report all,,
one huge drawback in having ones own journal, is time,,, unfortunately having ones own journal is a consumer of time,, time, does not grow on trees,, too bad, cuz we would be good at growin it,, ha
time spent here is time not spent elsewhere,, so unfortunately, and my apologies now,, time must be stolen from the perusal of others journals,, just not fair,, but a reality,,
i love my camera, and will be using it extensively, today, and in the future
so welcome again,, lets grow,,,