Balm for the soul
Rodeo Beach, Marin Headlands, CA. An ocean, some crisp, steady breezes off of it, a spray of seagulls, and thou.
Rodeo Beach, Marin Headlands, CA. An ocean, some crisp, steady breezes off of it, a spray of seagulls, and thou.
The beloved and Nancy behind a “flight” of Rhone wines, San Francisco, CA. This isn’t a picture of a bunch of wine glasses. Â It isn’t a picture of my beloved, either, though that’s her, directly across from me. Â What this is is the only recent picture I have
Herewith, scattered notes and photos from the beloved’s and my anniversary date (a la the Baba’s Day pictorial), because the main dealie sitting on my shoulders these days still defies direct address, and yet squashes close to flat so much of everything else. Thus making truthful personal narrative somewhat challenging.