We get so little decent cloud action, you have to make the most of them when they show up.
Cloudscapes.
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Sun worshipper.
It’s early, but you have to be to get all the best sunbathing spots.
It’s spring and I’m feeling squirrelly.
They’re here, they’re there, they’re everywhere…so beware!
I have spoken.
A moment of reflection.
…at Central Park in Huntington Beach.
This is what you call star power…
“Daffodowndilly”
Allow me to wax poetic with someone else’s words for a moment:
She wore her yellow sun-bonnet,
She wore her greenest gown;
She turned to the south wind
And curtsied up and down.
She turned to the sunlight
And shook her yellow head,
And whispered to her neighbor:
“Winter is dead.”
A shout-out to A. A. Milne for the appropriate description. And no, this isn’t in my yard. None of our daffodils showed up this year.
At the art supply store I
Stan Lee, perhaps?
OK, then…moving along…
I really like this one. Who needs paint by numbers with little teeny brushes, when you could do one that requires only a brush you’d use to paint a wall?
And the greatest moment in Olympic TV history continues to pay rich dividends…
Best thing about today?
Having 21st century plumbing, the effectiveness of which is likely to outlive me, is a wonderful thing indeed. Yet I am not without my dreams.
Someday…