One Minute to say goodbye

Well- only half of a minute.

Hey gang… ol Junk has been out of California taking care of some family business. The passing of our family matriarch has upended the clan and simultaneously brought us together to say our final goodbyes.

After leaving the original homestead on the creek, she settled on this little spot in the woods and had a house built that was perfect for a 203 year old and befitting for a leader who had earned a bit of peace and quiet in her declining years.

Hwyl fawr, hen frenhines. Fe’ch gwelaf unwaith eto.

I WILL be back in the studio this week, and I WILL finally be resuming all of the things that I started before this abrupt change of plans.

I hope you are all doing well and I’m sorry that I have not been very active in the last couple of weeks.

Junkster