LA Beach Morning

A sea of concrete as magnificent as it is alarming Squeezed between mountains there can be no doubt You are entering the city of angels Traffic crowds, even on Sunday night The air is thick, I suppose you could get used to it But my head hurts Calm quiet relaxing morning I shall take a... Continue Reading →

A weekend to remember

I tender to hold onto things, not like a horder, but little mementoes with the intention of them sparking a memory at a future date. I was cleaning out my office last week & I found this It is a book of matches from a restaurant in Malibu, Ca. This place: Why do I have some... Continue Reading →

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