attacking the bog, or vice versa

leon the husband has been tired. really really tired. so the dr. is running all kinds of tests for his arrhythmia and his fluctuating blood pressure. sonogram for carotid artery and for the bit of thyroid that the surgeon left in after his thyroid cancer surgery. he has a stress test left to do. he was told that he can do nothing physical for the time being.

so while he sits in the living room watching all kinds of sports: golf and tennis and baseball, I attack the bog.

the foliage at the bottom of the picture is a wheelbarrow full of weeds. today was a two heaping wheelbarrow day, plus the parts of trees I hauled out to the trash pile in the field. they were too big to fit in the wheelbarrow.

 

the entry to the bog, shirt on limb, coffee cup on tree. it was hot today.

 

Polaroid, two cameras.

Done