<- Click hereSitting in the library. Snowflakes falling outside. Gray November. Listening to torch singers from the 30s & 40s... buzzed on a Mucinex high. Thinking of California. We'd have liked to live there. Family here on the East Coast was an anchor. So instead we visited a lot. Hey, still do. And on gray chilly days I wonder how it is in Sausalito, or down along the Big Sur.
Images bring me back... once again to Pigeon Point. But then I wondered what I could pull away and still leave a sense of the place? How much can be chipped out without loosing that dreamy mood. How about this? Huh?
3 comments:
Mission accomplished :)
Ted, you really have snow by now??? Or was this a metaphor? Well, of course we have as well, but only above 3000 ft. Goodness!
I eat my words. It just began snowing down here. It won't build up, but it's bad enough!
Oh, and get well soon :)
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