Shot Some.... Some Shots...

The Road "Not" Taken




Buffalo Soldier...





With many a curve my banks I fret ......
...I chatter, chatter, as I flow
To join the brimming river,
For men may come and men may go,
But I go on for ever.
The Brook ~ Alfred Lord Tennyson





So lovely was the loneliness
Of a wild lake, with black rock bound...
The Lake To -- Edgar Allan Poe

Fall ... but Rise Again

Athos, Porthos, and Aramis...

Laws of Mass Action...

I hear through virgin timbertop... The love song of a waterfall, ooh-ooh
.....Plunging over rugged rocks
Hear the water slide
Bound to be where you are
Dear ones, here am I....
Love Song of a Waterfall -- Slim Whitman