Centaur

This piece was built on the ground floor of an apartment I lived in as a much younger man. It took the full yar of the lease, and when the lease was up the piece had to go, so I took it to my then-girlfriend’s (later wife’s) parents farm and we burned it. It was quite the evening.

I still enjoy performance, and continue to engage when I get the chance. And I still enjoy a good bonfire!

Her parents raised Angora sheep. The geese flying South means it’s the fall. Ah… the memories…