Insisting. A Room. Contentment
Under the heading of Gertrude Stein’s notion that “There’s no such thing as repetition. Only insistence”. . . . I had plonked myself down on a step to put my running shoes on one morning…
View PostUnder the heading of Gertrude Stein’s notion that “There’s no such thing as repetition. Only insistence”. . . . I had plonked myself down on a step to put my running shoes on one morning…
View PostIsn’t this a pretty salad? And so easy to make, although the pomegranate does make you work a bit for all those juicy seeds. . . A 10-ounce bag of baby spinach leaves, washed and…
View PostPlease excuse the gratuitous photos of foggy ocean views, again. Be assured that I’ve now exhausted the file I took a week or so ago — I just couldn’t resist sharing the eerie, beautiful, calm..…
View PostFive Things? I can do that, this Friday morning at the beginning of November. . . . Let’s see. 1. The Vancouver Opera production of Tosca, which we saw last Saturday, was sumptuously satisfying. Wonderfully…
View PostRandomVignette The Second (along with more Indiscriminate Beauty — aka more photos of last week’s foggy sunrise) It’s still dark when I ease the car into the lane behind our Vancouver condo, first perching at…
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