thanksgiving came early for me over the last few days as i have been hands to my heart grateful for all the windfalls in my coaster-roll life. a commitment to my pitiful meditation practice remains unwavering, but switching my mantra to “thank you” has...
monday morning sweet to you my pies o’peaches. how was your weekend? hunkiest and i tried our best to play young and hip at the balboa beach music festival with our friends the burns, who have young & hip, and this concert stuff down to a science....
thursday thunder & lightening to you m’loves. as i type i can hear the beginnings of a tasty, storm brewing in the belly of the early morning sky. she’s rumbling something nasty up there in her dark clouds and navy blue heaven, and i’m on toes of...
i go through this every year during the month of september: an epic disappointment with southern california and its inability to produce seasonal weather. throughout most of the country september means the transition from summer into fall. here is the definition of...
i get it. i’ve been there, in the trenches of hurt, all summer long, with my fellow bruised and bitten musketeers. for the time being, for whatever respite the next couple of hours, days or weeks, hopefully months will bring us, we are hunkered down in this...
some days are just best begun down by the shore. when the crosswalks, horn honks and lanes un-merging crescendo into an all too-heavy dubstep beat of stress and madness, a sunrise visit to the sand quaaludes all the family members into a simpler mien where shoes and...