Right about here, at this album, you can check out a gallery of shit having to do with the new lifestyle change location.

It’s the place and walking around the surrounding neighborhood.

The cows at the beginning really are in walking distance, although it’s a haul. That’s not so much because of our moving to the farm as Stanford being fucked up and having cattle grazing.

This picture isn’t so much move related as move causing. My poor slashed roof in our ghetto-developing ‘hood.

Now, we have the Buddha of Target keeping an eye on things and adding a meditative calm.

Best of all, I’m digging the emptiness.

By the way, it could be we’ve stayed in Cali a bit too long. I burnt white sage to purify the new digs, and we bought candles that induce harmony and prosperity to infuse the new home. And, M. bought a feng shui kit. (Apparently, they’re not born knowing that stuff.)

Yup, we are a sensitive new age cali-living couple. Come on over and please remove your shoes.