
Easter dinner with Friends-Who-Are-Family. Resistance is futile.
A place for my photos and thoughts and stuff.

Easter dinner with Friends-Who-Are-Family. Resistance is futile.

Self portrait in a library used book store.

The architecture is weird and wonderful.

They have one of those Chinese terra cotta warriors there.

Keeping an eye on things to make sure everyone is studying and learning.

This dog isn’t gonna walk herself, you know.

Behold, a cumulonimbus!

Alfie will grab one of her little stuffed friends to accompany her while begging for a piece of whatever you’re eating. From L to R: Birdo the Christmas Cockatiel, Patty the Sasquatch, Lambie the Lamb, and Hermie Hermit Crab.

…well, it’s not.

The only time I was ever on a skateboard, I ended up going down the driveway on my face. I was 4. I don’t skateboard, but one of my favorite eateries is located at a skate park.

…but just for a second or two.

…it rained. But only once. The end.

No friendly arrows directing you how to leave. Just a dystopian cement wall of despair.