Channeling Dad Again

My dad had this same haircut for all the years I knew him, and he always had a red or blue hanky in the back pocket of his striped bib overalls. He did not, however, make a point of wearing groovy bow ties. His usual idea of neckwear was wearing a wood coyote call around his neck. I miss the old guy.

Spring Is Out There Somewhere

It looks like Spring outside today, but the temperature tells the truth: It’s just above freezing on this deceptively bright and blue-sky morning. Still, the hint at the changing o’ the seasons prompted my choice of neckwear and face wear. Face Mask o’ the Day is full of colorful ladybugs, and wood Bow Tie o’ the Day is a genteel butterfly.