That’s a quote from My Rebecca. We have this quirky sound that our house makes, for no better way to say it. We both have noticed it independently. And we hear it when we are together and quiet enough, like just now. At first I thought about it as the house breathing because it is rhythmic and of that frequency. But just now it reminded me of the noise of someone rocking in a rocking chair and My Rebecca said, “That’s exactly what it sounds like.” Yea, I suppose one could get creeped out by something like that but somehow I find it sort of comforting. Who ya gonna call anyway?

And I had deer liver for breakfast, a sure sign of fall. Now I’m about ready for anything. I’m here at the ranch today. Yesterday had a good time with Joel, my old Marine buddy, at the ball park. Nothing that exciting today, I don’t think. But wait Catherine y Dana are coming for archery lessons, that will be fun. Then a walk and tapas, what could be better?

Well we are gearing up for the Port Townsend Film Festival. A lot of amazing folks coming from Seattle, LA, San Diego. Join us if you can even if just for the day. Phil’s Camino is showing Friday at 1815 and Saturday at 1200. Annie has some film news on the next post today. Also check on Phil’s Camino Facebook Page for all the latest. Check out the DVD being out for you to have for your own, autographed even!

OK, off we go, Alperfect, SoBlessed, love Felipe.