GetGhandi
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Good night, Lila, Boobaleewoobalee. Good work. Sleep well. I’ll most likely kill you in the morning.
Pueblo style dog house.
January 17, 2026 at 2:04 AM
Pueblo style dog house.
We could get to Mars in two weeks.
January 2, 2026 at 4:41 AM
We could get to Mars in two weeks.
Using just today’s technology, we could get to Jupiter in 36 days.
January 2, 2026 at 4:29 AM
Using just today’s technology, we could get to Jupiter in 36 days.
Breakdancing on the JEM Trail just off sheep’s Bridge Road in Virgin. With a can of pringles in my hand.
December 23, 2025 at 5:11 AM
Breakdancing on the JEM Trail just off sheep’s Bridge Road in Virgin. With a can of pringles in my hand.
Antique door, and pi carved out to 100 decimal points.
Semi off-grid home build, grandfathered in, homesteaded in downtown.
Hurricane, Utah.
Semi off-grid home build, grandfathered in, homesteaded in downtown.
Hurricane, Utah.
December 14, 2025 at 3:27 AM
Antique door, and pi carved out to 100 decimal points.
Semi off-grid home build, grandfathered in, homesteaded in downtown.
Hurricane, Utah.
Semi off-grid home build, grandfathered in, homesteaded in downtown.
Hurricane, Utah.
Went Indian arrowhead and pottery and pretty rock hunting this morning.
There’s an amazing arrowhead in the bunch. The tip of a spear, a lot of pottery, painting, and edge pieces.
There’s an amazing arrowhead in the bunch. The tip of a spear, a lot of pottery, painting, and edge pieces.
November 21, 2025 at 10:20 PM
Went Indian arrowhead and pottery and pretty rock hunting this morning.
There’s an amazing arrowhead in the bunch. The tip of a spear, a lot of pottery, painting, and edge pieces.
There’s an amazing arrowhead in the bunch. The tip of a spear, a lot of pottery, painting, and edge pieces.
I used to love those hidden highlight magazines. So anyway, I’m giving you guys one. There are dogs and pigs in the picture, how many of each?
November 16, 2025 at 4:26 AM
I used to love those hidden highlight magazines. So anyway, I’m giving you guys one. There are dogs and pigs in the picture, how many of each?
First: Self portrait, grief, just before my birthday, 2025. Watercolor.
Second: self portrait, grief. Just before Zoë was born, 2001. Oil.
Second: self portrait, grief. Just before Zoë was born, 2001. Oil.
November 16, 2025 at 4:06 AM
First: Self portrait, grief, just before my birthday, 2025. Watercolor.
Second: self portrait, grief. Just before Zoë was born, 2001. Oil.
Second: self portrait, grief. Just before Zoë was born, 2001. Oil.
I love this painting. This painting is made up from me testing the value of watercolor for other paintings. It’s an abstract, modern art palette.
November 16, 2025 at 2:09 AM
I love this painting. This painting is made up from me testing the value of watercolor for other paintings. It’s an abstract, modern art palette.
Watercolor, slot Canyon from the Facebook group Zion Canyoneering.
November 13, 2025 at 3:29 AM
Watercolor, slot Canyon from the Facebook group Zion Canyoneering.
Watercolor, November 20 25, Cayenne peppers I grew in the greenhouse. (not finished.)
November 11, 2025 at 2:21 AM
Watercolor, November 20 25, Cayenne peppers I grew in the greenhouse. (not finished.)
Simba, the one eyed golden retriever, a.k.a. the SimbaClops, and Peanut, the solo piglet, have become great friends.
November 8, 2025 at 10:33 PM
Simba, the one eyed golden retriever, a.k.a. the SimbaClops, and Peanut, the solo piglet, have become great friends.
I put out a call for people to donate their Halloween pumpkins so that I can use them to feed my pigs. I’m storing away the whole uncut pumpkins in a cool dark place.
November 6, 2025 at 11:20 PM
I put out a call for people to donate their Halloween pumpkins so that I can use them to feed my pigs. I’m storing away the whole uncut pumpkins in a cool dark place.
Scooby’s like Boner. Princess is like get a Boner.
November 6, 2025 at 12:15 AM
Scooby’s like Boner. Princess is like get a Boner.
Peanut the piglet crashes out on Simba, a.k.a. the Simbaclops’s tail.
November 3, 2025 at 11:22 PM
Peanut the piglet crashes out on Simba, a.k.a. the Simbaclops’s tail.
Peanut the piglet and Simba, a.k.a. The Simbaclops crashed out on the porch.
November 3, 2025 at 11:21 PM
Peanut the piglet and Simba, a.k.a. The Simbaclops crashed out on the porch.
30 seconds of peanut the piglet, eating piggy, snacks, a.k.a. dog food, in his thermal insulated pig house.
November 3, 2025 at 10:47 PM
30 seconds of peanut the piglet, eating piggy, snacks, a.k.a. dog food, in his thermal insulated pig house.
I answer all of the add questions that are supposed to define my algorithm, as if I am a hyper educated $1 million a year earner.
The ads from my algorithm are hilarious. Financial advice, Ivy League schools, elite cars.
The ads from my algorithm are hilarious. Financial advice, Ivy League schools, elite cars.
November 3, 2025 at 9:12 PM
I answer all of the add questions that are supposed to define my algorithm, as if I am a hyper educated $1 million a year earner.
The ads from my algorithm are hilarious. Financial advice, Ivy League schools, elite cars.
The ads from my algorithm are hilarious. Financial advice, Ivy League schools, elite cars.
I just thought it was interesting that my free range backyard. Chickens couldn’t get to the area inside the large wire dog kennel, like a dog kennel terrarium.
November 2, 2025 at 10:15 PM
I just thought it was interesting that my free range backyard. Chickens couldn’t get to the area inside the large wire dog kennel, like a dog kennel terrarium.
Boner, Boner, everybody gets a Boner
November 1, 2025 at 10:47 PM
Boner, Boner, everybody gets a Boner
An old girlfriend called me up, after a five-year failed marriage, and reminded me that I had given her this painting.
Fantasy. Oil on Canvas. 3’ x 4’. Unrequited love would be what I would call it.
Who knows, she called me up after that marriage failed.
So there’s at least a chance
Fantasy. Oil on Canvas. 3’ x 4’. Unrequited love would be what I would call it.
Who knows, she called me up after that marriage failed.
So there’s at least a chance
October 31, 2025 at 11:38 PM
An old girlfriend called me up, after a five-year failed marriage, and reminded me that I had given her this painting.
Fantasy. Oil on Canvas. 3’ x 4’. Unrequited love would be what I would call it.
Who knows, she called me up after that marriage failed.
So there’s at least a chance
Fantasy. Oil on Canvas. 3’ x 4’. Unrequited love would be what I would call it.
Who knows, she called me up after that marriage failed.
So there’s at least a chance
My front yard on Halloween night, 2025.
October 31, 2025 at 10:36 PM
My front yard on Halloween night, 2025.