Reaction to the tumult of imminent moving. It’s coming any day maybe tomorrow and I’m excited but also a little horrified. It’s hard to jump into the Abyss. Must remember I am The Fool, Parsifal, with his Dog the Angel Sirius. The Abyss always waits ahead for people like us. Drawing random blanks in an oneiric haze to stave off the horror of tomorrow’s gap: Number Eight, my head in the maws of the lion! I can handle it. Perseverance is my thing, baby.
A good perch
A different perspective
Farmers Market, a taste of local flavors.
Wealth in any community comes from its people and their efforts to beautify every member.
Rain's finally here again, after one of the hottest summers I've had in the city, a comfort of home.
...and this is how I found out Ornette Coleman has died...
We started the walk in bright sun and a light breeze. I convinced myself that the dark clouds in the distance were blowing away from us. I was wrong. Wet dog, wet human.
Graffiti and Ghost Signs