Another refed from one of Emidio Machado's wonderful photographs http://www.deviantart.com/deviation/30387756/

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Time to lock and load, boys.

Even in Texas you can wear out your welcome.

I had this dream on Friday, I'd forgotten it until I was doing some shopping and it popped into my head so I thought I'd share.

It was on my Aunts farm, in an area that doesn't exit anywhere on her property, but in dreams your mind compensates by convincing you you know it. There were hay stacks, one larger than the other, and myself, her and her son (my cousin) were walking around the area when we looked up and saw some Canada geese, I don't remember if they were flying north or south, we talked about them and noticed there were more than there should be. It started out as a small group in V formation (we commented on it in the dream) But suddenly it turned into a swarm of them not a flock, a swarm, and they began to look like they were landing, but really they were flying directly for us.

We didn't have time to get to the house, I noticed an old blanket in the hay and dove under that and my cousing threw my aunt on the hay and covered her with his body, then they came. They were at waist level when they flew by so I could feel them hit the blanket when they passed. *boomboomboom* Each one that swooped down hit it and my cousin and all we could do was wait till they passed. I lifted up the blanket to see how my aunt and cousin were and they gave me a worried look then buried their heads in the hay as more birds swooped down *boomboomboom* on the blanket as they hit, and I watched them fly up into the sky and join the rest.

After the last bird swooped, hit and flew off it was safe. We weren't hurt, surprisingly and we were like "What the hell was that? When did birds do that?" And walked back to the house. I woke up and thought *whoa* weird dream and hoped I'd remember it, now here it'll be in perpetuity.

We came from somewhere.

the 30s rock.. used a ref

She's sun and rain, she's fire and ice
A little crazy but it's nice
And when she gets mad, you best leave her alone
'Cause she'll rage just like a river
Then she'll beg you to forgive her
She's every woman that I've ever known

She's so New York and then L.A.
And every town along the way
She's every place that I've never been
She's makin love on rainy nights
She's a stroll through Christmas lights
And she's everything I want to do again

It needs no explanation
'Cause it all makes perfect sense
For when it comes down to temptation
She's on both sides of the fence

No it needs no explanation
'Cause it all makes perfect sense
When it comes down to temptation
She's on both sides of the fence

She's anything but typical
She's so unpredictable
Oh but even at her worst she ain't that bad
She's as real as real can be
And she's every fantasy
Lord she's every lover that I've ever had
And she's every lover that I've never had

Garth Brooks

while it's thundering and lightning and the weatherman says tornadoes are close by and summer is still a month away and I bet the electricity goes out any minute now

I kept fighting with the legs but I think they won. :P I couldn't get them how I wanted them. Figured I hadn't drawn in awhile. Ref. from calendar.