The farm.
Fishin.
My grandpa's workshop.
Joyriding.
1939 Farmall A.
Slow down there, Hoss!
Practicing on scrap steel.
Such intense concentration!
Buster is an ole moon-eyed stray that started hanging around the farm.
The Steampunk World
Being the continued explorations of a living steampunk.
The steampunk world is all around us, lying just out of sight, in a continuous thread of steampunk builders and culture that extends from the Victorian era to the present. You'll find no science fiction here: This is real life steampunk.
If you are of the cycling habit, kindly visit my site about pennyfakethings.
Prefer a more adventurous blog? Try my great-grandpa's!
steam flight
Are you a traveling steampunk? Look up your destination by location:
USA Wisconsin Baraboo Illinois Chicago Elgin California Berkeley San Francisco Alabama Cullman Washington Snoqualmie Falls France Paris Ghana Kumasi Australia New South Wales Bookham Victoria El Dorado Murrayville El Dorado ACT New Zealand South Island Wanaka Nelson Wakefield North Island The Wop-Wops
- My daily routine goes something like this: I wa...
- Met a crazy guy on the train who claimed to have i...
- I saw the fire in the sky, and I thought I was dea...
- Was introduced to blatting yesterday. A fun sport...
- Some stuff I've been working on: Salvage is a d...
- My life has begun to accelerate to the point where...
- As St. Ratrick's Day approaches, the Rat Patrol ha...
- Ever notice that Count Chocula is not, in fact, a ...
- Another crazy week. Displayed a piece in the Bike...
Tuesday, April 08, 2003
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