Drafts

 Good morning Sco__oters

This one is a good tool to work. An useful tool and the work becomes easier.

The work, o trabalho.

And yes, the job was accepted.

Climbing the roof, 

Not a good roof, ´cause the walls are still to be build and finished.

Cement / concret

First the structure and the walls, than the roof.

You silly roof

A silly roof in love with the blue sky. Obviously a silly thing, don´t you see and feel it? 

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A real and right love.

Obviously

in love with her lovely roof

the magician blue pill

The marriage, will they file for divorce?

No they fell in love with their old stone house.

- Darling, actually i´m your boss.

- Exactly what I thought, darling.

Some nerves there, but normal ones.

To build a house is much easier than to build a relationship of friendship and love. Still climbing and the relationship may find some "problems" on the way. Different points of view, of perspectives, divergences, discordances, disagreements, Well, taking everything, one and other in a good mood.

The boss? Who is the boss? Where is the honey?

But she likes this painted board.

He´s working, building their house.

This painting will be hung on one of the walls of the house, maybe in the kitchen. So they can remember that orange juice on the roof that they drunk and taste while they were building their heart and mind, their relationship, friendship and love, their life, the future Stone House. 

Here is where they and their children will live.

The door, two people in love.

Are they or is it a

Blind in Texas

An El Paso hellhole, I couldn't get much higher White lightning moonshine, tastes like fire I drank for free till I couldn't see I fell on the floor, what I said is I'm blind in Texas, the lone star is hot tonight I'm blind in Texas, the cowboys have taken my eyes I drank Dallas whiskey and lost my mind Had high-balls in Houston, three for a dime Everything starts to spin, loaded on gin I fell out the door, what I said is I'm blind in Texas, the lone star is hot tonight I'm blind in Texas, the cowboys have taken my eyes San Antonio and the West Texas town El Paso Corpus Christi and Waco, the Yellow Rose is wild Hey dude, let's party Raisin hell in Austin just after sundown When the hoose-gow police decided to come round- they said "Boy what's the matter with you, what you trying to do?" I looked at the man and I said I'm blind in Texas, the lone star is hot tonight I'm blind in Texas, I'm blind

Awkward angles, the last one running out of its path over the roof walls. Look like a wonky, but in the eyes looks perfect. Will it find the end of the path.

Building straight lines in drafts is not simple and easy, This rafters look a bit skunky above these two walls build with pieces of stone. Close to the bottom edge, these old stones are loved. We can only hope that nothing fall from the sky. It´s possible. But nothing that can´t be fix, or in the last case bring it all down and build a better place, something like walls for the roof rafters.

Yes, the wood is very expensive. but sounds like fun to work and build something with wood.

I am the boss, the arm, the angle here, And when we look to the angle, I wouldn´t say a scratch.

8 me 4 loving you 

Love me 4 8 me

Right angles in place, dating each other in the scratching. Not arrived yet but definitely the rights and wrongs will arrive when less expected. One here, other in the middle, it´s love and love has these things too. Ups and downs, right left, Dance steps, one by one till the roof climbs all the way to it´s edge.

Things don´t have to be build in an order, you build the rafters, then the walls.

The grasshopper and the bird will give their order and command to what will be build in first place. Their perch, their shadow, their food plate, their resting and leisure place. Because the weather is not straight, squared, doesn´t have a pattern.

From nothing you can build this ridiculous thought.

Another board for the kitchen decoration and remembrance.

How long must we sing a song

A mission

White rays of light over the night´s roof

Salade and naughty thoughts. It´s a good feeling when we fence around the stone walls. When everyone else is asleep. We wire, we make noise and no one listens when we´re in and out in the middle of the salade avenue. We do everything and everyday. The thirst...

Obviously the pigs run without a plan. Get lost. Because this love story has light years, it´s so annoying. To a point that you just want to break, to smash the heads of the porcelain pigs that cross in front of you on the streets. 

We feed them, we give them bath, poor things. They fall and fall in the mud because they don´t make plans for what they really need and want to build.

Their favourite things.

A very beautiful and peaceful place to live.

It´s not froze, ´cause good things can happen. But for it we have to do a little more than nothing. It´s not the end of the world. The beauty, the peace and love doesn´t end here.

HR Singer Casa Branca

The painted board wall

The kids

Music, pieces, colours, puzzles, constructions. Outdoors play, school, friends and of course their parents.

For now there´s love in between doors. A good thing. 

Just wasting time, doing things with nothing, spending the time with the nothing, walking around, basically.

So busy with unreal and untouchable things. Things of the height, written, done. Looking further, far away, for a wonder, for a place. Things will gonna / go, one way or another. The decision wasn´t difficult but always in somehow hard to make. Surely getting too late. Simple and easy to do, but not knowing what will become, what could happen in an uncertain period of time. What to do and places are spotted but that detail, the detail that have been missing all this time. Really, really very important for the lift and the being of it.

Texting from the river. White House hall mirrors.

The waters are cold, it´s not what´s supposed to happen when you warm the waters to take a bath / to give a bath to your car. Sun creams, shampoo and all the other good stuff for the skin.

A nice job that those mechanics did there. You´re back on the road and on your way.

And the sweetness that you give to the car when you drive. 

Energy, a magic portion for the combustion of the car.

Magic mind driving, one kilometer left, one kilometer left behind. This one, this driver is natural, without any additions, without mushrooms.

A quiet, peaceful, beautiful and comfy place and healthy food are the mind, the elements and the ingredients for the well being.

Elementary Dear Watson

Holmes, we´re just about to arrive there.

On the way back to the car. Let me tell you Dear Watson, crime she wrote. 

Where are we?

In the drama of everything.

Where are we going from here?

To the Orient Express

Getting things right. Better latter than never, If it isn´t too late already.

You can build anything you want, as long as you have the means, the materials and tools to do it.

Equinoxe

How did she carry all the wood from the road to the high of the mountain?

How did the wood arrive at her land? In a truck?

The wood can be isolated, preserved, glided, smoothed and painted.