I am in here.
This is Barbara at the birthday dinner for her and my husband Buck tonight. It’s a bit fuzzy because I took it with my camera-phone. She’s got on an old hat of my mother’s that we just discovered (along with a loaded pistol) in her condo. The hat is from the Fifties, when Mom went … Continue reading Birthday dinner
I have a birthday color, and it’s lovely! Now I must contemplate it. Found it over on Pantone’s website right here. As for the rest of it, the dog howls in the morningtide, and I curl up on the futon in the TV room with tea and Don Quixote and my son’s incredibly lazy cat. … Continue reading I have a color
Happy birthday goes out to Maimonides a.k.a. Rambam, who would have been 869 years old today.
I had, since I arrived in Los Angeles this time, thought that the scenery along the roadways was somehow… wrong. It took me a while to figure it out: everything looked too small. No, the people of LA are not a bunch of well-tanned Lilliputians. But why is everything so small? Hollywood is a place … Continue reading Hollywood is a place where…
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