I don't know what I'm doing more than half of the time.
Jimmy Jazz, Jazz... Jazz... Jazz...
Winter has finally stopped giving Wisconsin the silent treatment. Of course, I have no pictures of the two of us kissing and making up, so here, instead, is a picture of sometime last November when there was some nice sunset light at the marina.
The light outside right now is crap. I almost liked it better when winter was still off somewhere in Canada.