Winter Weeds, Alabama


Clingman's Dome, Tennessee


Moonlight In The Clouds


Road sign, Alabama


Um.... Me And Secret's Daughter, Tay-Tay.

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All images except last photo, Copyright, Scott Scarborough; 2007

Ugh....

Ever wake up in the morning and the only thing you can say is "Ugh"?

It's an "Ugh" kind of day.

BUT

I have fed the birds, swept Secret's carport and will be out to trim the bushes after breakfast.

Ugh.

Oh, I have mixed all my music this week and have an additional 5 or 6 things to turn in this week....well, I WAS going to give the music over today but I have to record vocals on two songs and I won't record vocals with anyone around.... and there's folks around, so I won't.

*shrug*

Went out to shoot some pics yesterday and only got 7. Nothing was catching my eye.....

Anyway,

Have a happy Sunday, Y'all.

I was digging through the Hollow basement again this morning and came across this.... I apologize if I have already reissued this before. I have always liked this poem and so I am giving it some fresh air before packing it away again....

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"The Autumn Of Us"

The leaves are coming down in my heart
I feel the cool night air.
It's the autumn of our time together
The love we had has been stripped bare

The passion of our love
has passed like a summer shower
Our glorious communion
has wilted as a flower

That couldn't bear the searing heat
Our raging devotion
Every heart beat
was for the other and not ourselves
We wouldn't face even the shortest farewell

We bloomed too fast and too tender
and were left naked to the killing frost
In our haste to reach the heavens too fast
We have suffered the fatal loss
of a love that reached too fast, too soon
and now I pay the painful cost

So, I am alone as the leaves float down
in the autumn of you and I
I put a rose on the fire
and behold the wintering sky.



"The Autumn Of Us" Copyright; 2005 Scott Scarborough
Image Copyright; 2005 Scott Scarborough

Ok. There was alot of confusion tonight with all the towel snapping and horseplay and I was nearly tossed into a cauldron over on Celtic Mist's blog and on Junebug's blog?......

Well, I just can't even describe the debauchery over there.... so as a self defense measure I was forced to pull out my double secret probation doomsday device....

The William Hung Icon.


I humbly apologize to those out in the Stream who were innocent, but had to endure that icon on their blogs.... but I think I managed to show those that don't fear and respect the blood cannon, what I am capable of if cornered.

DON'T make me do that again, girls!

So, I am replacing that disturbing icon with my new piano icon which I photographed last night..... the cat is in rehab. Sorry!



So, I think we all learned a lesson about the human condition tonight............ a man will go to any lengths to defend his need to disrupt perfectly good posts with buffoonery!

I decided to pull the post from yesterday where I was goofing on the Southern Weather news coverage, as a matter of respect for those who lost their lives here in Alabama and elsewhere in Thursday's tornadoes. I was reading through it, and although it was all very light hearted, I just didn't feel right about it being up at all.

Thanks,

Randy.