The objects on the street are all poised ; coiled like sleeping snakes waiting for another day of use.
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The objects on the street are all poised ; coiled like sleeping snakes waiting for another day of use.
Storms come and storms go. The mistake is to think that we are victims to them. Worth more then gold they are laid at our feet to serve us in our progress.
I always liked these old trailers, but never thought to look up the companies info or history. One night as I was wandering around industrial Costa Mesa I happened upon one. From my best guess, it looks like a 1955-58 caravan model of some sort. I think they were in the middle of a restoration...
There is a really cool smell and feeling every time it rains. Maybe that’s just because we don’t get very much of it here in Southern California. Having the sky transform into a murky opaque soup while the wind blows water on everything and cleans it is truly a spectacle, even if just a small...
“Windy night over refinery in Torrance Ca”
Here is a normal phenomenon we take for granted every day. In the quest to quantify only what we see and touch in our electronic world, we totally forget some of natures forces. Wind is fantastically obvious in effect and force. Yet it is totally invisible of its own.
The...
Only your quarters can save this Kiddie ride. Only this ride can disrupt a conversation on this phone. Shadows came and stole the laughter.
Sometimes they should be used, and sometimes they should be burned figuratively speaking
Let us bow our heads and play
We forget sometimes to enjoy the simplest of things that have been given as gifts. Be as children.