engineering my views

mascot beast

originally i was going to say “engineering my emotions”… …but that sounds heavy-hearted and heavy on the cheese…even for me. and a bit irrational. …and, more bogus than the current title. today , the office mascot protects the book of daydreams (and nightmares).…

unfinished business

you can change your mind…but you can’t change your heart. or something, right? yesterday morning at the bike path i took a foto of bleu mustang. pretty car… hot car, actually.     an older gentleman standing to my right says…

tilting my social landscape.

coffee shop

it’s leaning. right. whoa. i better gain some weight. or get more people to sit with me on the left. too much ‘right’ makes things tilt and shift and fall and crumble…and… …and my coffee , well, it will spill. please…

Hello

hello

is it Hi ? or is it Hey ?… Gah, you ask too many questions ! too much talking… but, hello. (can you use chalk next time ? i mean, really, spray paint ?! it’s a state beach, for f@*$’& sake !…

a lover and a flighter

shoe, left behind

A little magic never hurt anyone. Well, except the day I made the carnival ride stop abruptly*. That hurt business for a few minutes. But pixie dust and the ability to take flight…well, that alone can make have ‘happy thoughts‘.…

you weren’t around, but…

running the path

i wanted to tell you something. smoke signals dissipated. so i took a foto or two… and well, i made some postcards. dear person who lives down the street, and around the corner and over the hill , across the…

and, just because…

Smile

and , just because i’m thinking about you , doesn’t mean i should tell you. but… i’m sure you’re smiling… probably. but… just because you’re smiling, doesn’t mean you should tell me.   but if you’re not smiling…i won’t point to…

This Little Piggy…

Topanga Cyn, Flying Pig

you’re told over and over  … “never wrestle with pigs…” but…you’re never told not to fly with them. :) This little piggy went wee wee wee…. Just an easy drive on Topanga Cyn and there’s always time to admire this little pig.…

ciao barista

coffee cup with a heart

i purify myself by drinking a fresh brew… and a heart shape stencil sits in there. it looks like a heart , to me anyway…. and happy is she who drinks this magical tasty liquid of pure joy. (not exactly an…

a quiet roar (video)

summer time roar

windy evening with some rain drops. we caught a nice sunset last night. next time i think we’ll chase the wind. hopefully we can catch it… makes me remember … when the girls were babies and we’d sit on the…

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cloudy sky and a peeking bougainvillea

enjoying the cloudy sky… and , thinking we may be a little dizzy. and , if we let us ourselves, we may get a little drunk, too. … drunk on day dreams, i mean. and , for now… we were just detached. and…

Patina

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When we make rules,  we are either expected to follow them or expect others to follow them. Sometimes , when we don’t follow them, we are quick to be judged or quick to judge others … sometimes , we put…

make-do-(odle)

juno

sometimes… when it doesn’t go as planned… you figure it out… and sometimes…well, you make do. we went on a wine tasting adventure. proceeds from our tasting went to animal shelters.  and in one place they invited you to post…

dani’s worlds

dani: sorry, mama, i can’t help clean up. i’m making you some worlds. me: dani. i don’t want to hear it. no excuses. please tidy up. dani: stop , mama. i’m making you something. it has a tree. me: make…

same ol’ same ol’

dry grass and a tree

i see this path and the not-so-manicured tree on my run… same thing always as i run the track around this area. but , there’s always something new around it somehow. or, maybe i trained my eyes to see ‘new’ things…