Weekend 391.1
Is it someplace real? I think so. It’s called the Golden Valley, I believe. Somewhere special? In a way. It was on our nursery wall when I was a child. Continue Reading →
Month: May 2017
Weekend 391.0 (Rollin’ down the Imperial Highway)
“The absence of conversation didn’t bother Kafuku. He wasn’t good at small talk. While he didn’t dislike talking to people he knew well about things that mattered, he otherwise preferred Continue Reading →
Weekend 390.0 (“Come on, let’s drive across to the Palisades”)
“…when you are stuck, with nothing in your head but your memories, and memories of memories, which form a map, some more recent than others, some about music, which you Continue Reading →
Weekend 389.0 (Cosmos ‘Versailles Tetra’)
“Envision the extraordinary brilliance and effects of the light in sun and moon and stars, in the dark shades of a glade, in the colors and scents of flowers. Then Continue Reading →