Day Ninety-Two. Let Me At 'Em.

Sammy remembers the day he snatched one of the sparrows and doesn't understand why he is inside.

Day Ninety-One. Where's the Worm?

Day Ninety. What Draws Me In.

Day Eighty-Nine. Darkness.

Roll Away Your Stone
By
Mumford and Sons


Roll away your stone, I'll roll away mine
Together we can see what we will find
Don't leave me alone at this time
For I'm afraid of what I will discover inside

'Cause you told me that I would find a hole
Within this fragile substance of my soul
And I have filled this void with things unreal
And all the while my character it steals

Darkness is a harsh term don't you think
And yet it dominates the things I see

It seems that all my bridges have been burnt
But you say that's exactly how this grace thing works
It's not the long walk home that will change this heart
But the welcome I receive with the restart

Darkness is a harsh term don't you think
And yet it dominates the things I see

Stars hide your fires
These here are my desires
And I will give them up to you this time around
And so I'll be found
With my stake stuck in this ground
Marking the territory of this newly impassioned soul

But you, you've gone too far this time
You have neither reason nor rhyme
With which to take this soul that is so rightfully mine

Day Eighty-Eight. The Stare.

Day Eighty-Seven. Brian, You're the Coolest.

Thanks for the new toy! It will take me a little while to get used to it, but I am loving it. :)

Day Eighty-Six. The Noble Ranch Hand.

Never moving from his spot atop a bag of grain on the back of his master's truck, this heeler waits.

Day Eighty-Five. My Favorite Colors.

Eighty-Four. And After the Storm..

I run and run as the rains come. And I look up, I look up, on my knees and out of luck, I look up.

Day Eighty-Three. Purple.

Finally, some of Spring's colors are coming to life.