To move a press...

To move a press, you don't need strong men. You need SMART men. Thanks to all the smart men who made this possible! Joaquin, Jeff, Vince, Kevin, and EDDIE!

Progress

Rollers back from the roller gods at Tarheel!

The view from my table on this particularly foggy day.

Chasing the tangible...

Here, we find new beginnings. Reece and I have acquired a space, and a window front (my real dream, just to have a window). Here we have the makings of Hic Sunt Leones Press. It will be, by far, my most favorite venture. Keep your eyes open and ears perked for news!

I can't sleep and the house is a mess.

I got ramblin', I got ramblin' on my mind
Little boy, little boy, I got ramblin' on my mind
I hate to leave you, baby, but you treat me so unkind

I got mean things, I got mean things on my mind
I got mean things, I got mean things on my mind
I hate to leave you, baby, but you treat me so unkind

After a muddled and lingering summer, autumn is setting in. This week has brought with it the first serious rain. After so much sunshine, I'm ready for these next few months. Blankets, hot drinks, quiet days inside, and the glorious fog.