the last afternoon of summer
wood sprite heading home
We are off tomorrow to the southern cascades for some pyroclastic bombastic redwoody goodness at Lassen and Crater lake. I’m packing all cameras, a hank of yarn, a tiny sketchbook and a uniball pen. The rest is up to mother nature.
Enjoying…
Helping Ford hone his sewing skills and temper his anime lust…
…by making, together on a hot afternoon, Pokemon characters of choice…
…and not buying the dreaded cards, or plastic crap from Japan or wherever…
…so he can learn to be resourceful and still have fun.
But…. I have no idea what the hell this thing’s name is. Nor the other one we made today. Bless his heart, I only had patience for two, I’m not gonna lie. I just don’t get the Pokemon thing. Do any of you?