Over the weekend I spotted some art in a public place. The giant sculpture was something to look at, for sure, but the American flag waving behind it was what caught my eye. I don’t always remember…
Dreamed I Saw a Desert Rose…
Only I didn’t. It wasn’t a desert rose I saw at all. It was a cactus flower. The bud showed up without any fanfare, and it was quick. This is my first go-round with a cactus, so…
Birds on a Wire
I harp on all the danged time about looking around and seeing art, no matter where I may be. While I do want you to open your eyes and see that art for yourself, I mostly harp for…
Up To My Earballs
So Mister and I are working on finding our next abode, and friends, I’m up to my ear-balls in logistics. I’m not complaining, mind you (for reals), I’m just sayin’. The world is a beautiful place. Wacky,…
Best of Times
Years ago, I happened upon a row of antique stores in a Los Angeles suburb. This “antique row” is located on Magnolia Boulevard in Burbank. Without meaning to, I became enamored with one store in particular, “Best of…