Remember when I first saw this little dude? And then I told you how he’d gotten inside the house, despite my hopes to never see him again? Well, when last we spoke of Mr. Lizard, I…
Please Don’t Call Me “Child-Less”
I don’t know how many of you are following British politics, and really, in America, why would you? We’ve got a homegrown freak show going on in our front yard. But I digress… British politics. For those not…
Sidewalk Art
Mister and I happened upon this little set-up while walking to dinner one night. We didn’t touch it, simply photographed it and left it for the next passersby. I wonder if it’s still there…
Accidental Selfie
Sometimes the unexpected happens. Like when you’re taking a photo of a beautiful spread of tomatoes and prosciutto. Tomatoes and basil you harvested from your own garden. Prosciutto you harvested from a local Italian market. Fresh burrata from…
Grave New World
So this is our life now. This is what we’ll see before going to bed at night and what we’ll read first thing in the morning. The past week’s various shootings across America have left me feeling…
Art In (Sort Of) Public Spaces
A while back, Mister and I were in Salt Lake City to visit his sister and her husband. For those who don’t know, Salt Lake City, Utah is sort of like Austin, Texas, in that it’s “an island…
13 Years Ago: Someone Else’s Thursday Memories
This Thursday Memory isn’t my own. It’s a photo of our young friends Taylor and Kyli, from 13 years ago. The reason I dug up this old pic is that I just saw these chicks last week…
Sidewalk Graffiti
I spotted this the other day as I walked down Melrose in Holly-weird. And I didn’t think it was weird at all. In fact, I thought it was quite nice.
Nice Haul!
This was my morning haul on Saturday. Nice, eh? No need to answer. I already know.