
This is the “heritage tree” at the Cerritos civic center. All of the new grown comes out of the fragile, hollowed out remains of the parent tree.
A place for my photos and thoughts and stuff.

This is the “heritage tree” at the Cerritos civic center. All of the new grown comes out of the fragile, hollowed out remains of the parent tree.

I don’t know why this guy is begging so hard. Clearly he gets more food than his fellow fish. Probably ate several of them to get that big.


A flower’s a flower as far as I’m concerned.

It’s…weird. Perhaps standing in the middle of a bridge was not the way to go. It looks Seussian…

Looks pretty cool from the ground…

Just think of how it looks to the people on this plane.

Or out late…

We don’t get to see this amount of rainfall very often. Have to capture the moment!

Little Miss The Rain Is Acid and It Burns Us! was desperate to get out, so we went.

Two feet high and risin’!

This reminded me of some weird robo-dinosaur peeking down over the treetops.

My experience in Mario World tells me that if I kick this brick, something *wonderful* will happen! Like lots of gold coins spilling out! I’m so excited!

Slippery when green. Like, really slippery.

Gorgeous color combo.

I love this weird, spiky palm tree that I saw while out shopping. Or maybe I’m just desperate for photos this month. Both?

Was supposed to be a day of big, wild surf, but I missed it. People were actually in the water. Which was dumb, because there were some pretty bad rip tides.


…that far-off patch of sunshine…