Tag Archives: San Francisco

Tea and Tarot

You’ve heard the saying, ‘one thing leads to another’?  Well, despite it being bloody obvious, of course it is true.  A night out with some new friends and I get the tip-off about ‘this brilliantly accurate tarot guy, that sits in a … Continue reading

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Peddling through the City

I have been trying to write.  Gather and sort my thoughts.  Pan for a bit of gold.  But for the last four days I have been consumed with finding a place to stay.  The clock was ticking on my current … Continue reading

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You Are Beautiful

what is art?……an experience to rouse and/or comfort you…..perhaps? Following your feet and being aimless can be a fun activity.  It can lead you to places you didn’t know you needed to be. My mind needed some time off.  Many hours clocked … Continue reading

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Sleep Deprived in San Francisco

 To see an unmade bed where no sleep was captured is like seeing a life where no living occurred. The channels to my ears are stretched.  Sore.  The impression of two, unyeilding foam earplugs still feel like they are rammed … Continue reading

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MORTIFIED

  My body may be back in Idyllwild..tres fatigue….but I’m still waiting for fragments of me to catch-up,.  We may be able to fly hundreds of miles and time travel courteousy of big white fibreglass birds in the sky, but I wonder whether part … Continue reading

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Squeezing out the last in San Francisco

Four minutes spent watching the resident flies dance in spirals outside the cafe door.  Two minutes staring out of the window at three young Mexican’s attempt to back their little truck into a parking space, complete with air traffic controller arm … Continue reading

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Dancing and doodles in San Francisco

My excitement at seeing Zack again, made my two legs practically fly down 24th street to Dance Mission Studio.  Zack’s Nia class had been one of the jewels of my last visit.  Each Saturday I’d happily pranced around on the dance floor, following … Continue reading

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San Francisco..Pantone spring

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Silverlake…the return

  I’m singing in the rain..just singing in the rain…. My butt is back in Los Angeles. 20 miles from the airport, it took two hours to reach my abode in the hills of Silverlake last night. The rain making all … Continue reading

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Nutcracker Sweetie

  So, finally, I get to go to the ballet.  Not a swanky affair; with more starched white dress shirts and pink chiffon than you can throw fabric shears at, but (perhaps even better) an edgy, full throttle, dance extravaganza … Continue reading

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