The garage –
a safe place to smoke, and think, and drink a beer;
where bad 80’s hair bands are blared without guilt or shame.
A place to create flight cases and window frames and whatever else needs fixing;
a man cave, a haven of sawdust and paint thinner.
A place where once, eyebrows and eyelashes were singed after a misadventure with curing metal.
A retreat into
measuring cutting smoking staring measuring cutting smoking staring screwing hammering sanding painting sanding painting done.
Creation. Satisfaction. Completion.
The private universe of Richard.