Think

Haunted by the dreams of the night which electroshock to awake me to the black darkness of stillness.  Their lingering transparent ghosts fade in and out throughout the day never stopping long enough for me to understand their full meaning.  Sleep comes and they reappear bringing their emotional resonance again.

Seen and noted

The flow of life keeps flowing or as a friend says, "Life Happens", so true. A few of the flowing things that  happened in my life (among many) the past week where a trip to see the Poly High School Choir and the Los Angeles Natural History Museum.  I scrawled a few notations of the events in my sketchbook (above). 

Sketchbook Drawing

A Crowded Mind

A Weekend Travel Log

A short jaunt to San Francisco.  Ate great Mexican food in a dangerous neighborhood. Watched sailing in an upper crust area. All of the San Franciscans where happy sun worshiping during the hot, clear blue sky weekend.

Taxes are Due

Pay and pray that the funds are used for the greater good of all. 

A Week in February

April is here and David Bryne Sings ,"Now did I get here" in various volumes in my head.  The hopes and fears of January turned into the characters of February who survived the waters of March and are popping their heads up now. Onward and forward moving into the heart, light and growth of spring.  I hear the birds celebrating outside.