. . . the mice will play.” (stupid mice)
It has been a hectic day in Dark Oak. I came back to find a party in a corner of the studio.
Party in the Corner. Dark Oak’s Studio 2017
I am not sure how they came to be there. They know their place and are not supposed to move without permission. That may sound harsh, but the studio is a dangerous place.
Uncle Rafe never let us take from the back wood pile. He’s been funny about that ever since Aunt Tilley ran off with that itinerant sewing machine mechanic.
The Wood Pile . Photo by Dark Oak
Strange guy, Uncle Rafe. He didn’t like us playing around that old covered well, either.
In an October hay field . . . somewhere.
Harvest King Photo by Dark Oak