- Alpine, California, United States
- December 07
- I am here in cyberspace trying to understand the true nature of reality.
My artwork can be seen in the blog link below.
MY RECENT POSTS
- Greedy Sentences
December 08, 2013 12:56PM
- Just a dab more of yellow
December 14, 2013 04:17PM
- The Old Rose
December 12, 2013 08:30PM
December 10, 2013 06:47PM
- Letter to Santa
December 05, 2013 01:40PM
MY RECENT COMMENTS
- “Wow, you and Cranky Cuss
had some great moments in
is so full of
- “through my eyes....What
a great sentence!!!”
- “You have had a charmed
life this past year. I love
you post as you
- “I guess I am gullible
but this sounds so true. I can
- “Sean, you have me all
turned upsidedown. I'm glad it
with you if I
- MY LINKS
"Oh no, she is visiting again. Don't pick me. Don't pick me. Drats she is sitting on me."
"Why me? Why is it me she chooses every time she comes over? Maybe it is because I'm the furthest chair from the kitchen where her soon to be mother in law… Read full post »
What I do here at Open Salon cannot really be called developing the fine art of writing. I love the printed word, like to read and edit but what I do here is not anything close to what it means to be a writer.
I see blogging as… Read full post »
Hillcrest is an eclectic neighborhood friendly to gays and surrounded by hospitals. Close to downtown and next to the wonderful Balboa Park. There are amazing little hideaways like these all over San Diego but these are a few I just love in the neighborhood where I… Read full post »
When we moved into this place the backyard seemed the perfect place to do art and I jumped int… Read full post »
After my 25 year marriage I was lonely and horny. I hooked up with an old family friend but he was crazy. I kept thinking I could find love online. I found lots of like and some almost love and amazing sex. I fulfilled many fantasies and I formed some… Read full post »
My mom thought she really had some news this morning. "The Bank of America and Chase Bank are in danger of closing. I think we have to get our money out of there."
"Woo, Mom, I haven't heard anything about that." I had heard this kind of fear in… Read full post »
I miss my friend. I don't miss the trouble and the caregiving but I miss his company. I miss his feet on the footstool with mine as we sat in the backyard reading our books together. I miss sending him emails and sharing photos with him. He was always interested… Read full post »
I can see his grey truck pull up again this week and I know the horror he will unleash on the neighborhood. His long machines start up immediately with a roar that penetrates my very soul. He is a nice enough fellow with his little hat and shorts but he… Read full post »
"Come on up to the top deck with me." He was so persuasive that I couldn't say no. He held my hand as we climbed the steep, narrow stairs all the way up to the top deck of the big Navy Ship. Mom and I had taken this trip many… Read full post »
Dark clouds boiled in the distance and lightning struck all around the swimming pool. People cleared out and watched a double rainbow emerge from the darkness. It lasted almost a half hour and the pot of gold looked like it was right over by the Indian Reservation and Casino. It was… Read full post »
In a sea of white Q tip heads I ate my hamburger and potato salad and listened to the patriotic music. Our red, white and blue table complimented the red, white and blue clothing everyone in this 55 and up Mobile Home Park was wearing. The old ladies compared ages… Read full post »
Small Town Parades
Hope for the future.
Candy thrown at the kids… Read full post »
Here we come. The Baby Boom Generation is retiring. We are exhausted and broke. Our health is precarious and we have few solid relationships to sustain us. Our mental health is teetering on the edge of sanity and we have alienated many of the very people and resou… Read full post »
I am having quite an intimate affair with my fans. I think I can keep them all happy and they certainly are satisfying my needs.
Near my computer is a lovely stand up fan. He is slightly worn and yet has a nice steady "… Read full post »
This Garden in Balboa Park in the middle of busy San Diego city is a place of peace and renewal. After just sitting by the fountain awhile I went around and took some photos in the evening light. When I left this garden my spirit had been lifted.
The Porn industry has more internet traffic that Bank of America online banking or Match.com. The business will top 15 billion a year by 2015. There are extensions you can get for your computer to simulate the feeling of sex in real time. Women are moving into the industry and… Read full post »
My Ego Is Manipulating Me
It talks to me like the Devil
Justifying my actions
My Ego wants to stay alive
It talks to me like an Angel
Santifying my behavior.
My Ego wants… Read full post »
Stepping into a jacuzzi!
Swimming in a pool....
Having the pool right across the path from where I live............
Living near the coast......
So many beaches to choose from....so… Read full post »
The baby came home from the hospital after birth hungry and tired.
"Can't you keep that baby quiet?" The mother was tired too and wanted her mother to tend to the baby. She just wanted some peace after that grueling ordeal in the delivery room. … Read full post »
I can't imagine paying $10,000 for a New Age retreat and then being crammed into a sweat lodge and told you would feel like you were dying but you would be safe and then find out that there really… Read full post »
Stepping Out Joyously
To Embrace Life Sensually
I love listening to Ira Glass's show called "This American Life" on NPR Saturday afternoons. The writing is what draws me in as the segments are all so different and most of them make me laugh. Today I smirked about the couple who's divorce just didn't work and be… Read full post »
I know I came from you.
But I am not you.
You can't make me be your dream.
No matter what you say.
What really scares me
Is that I scared my own kids… Read full post »
I have spent some time lately trying to connect to my inner child. It isn't easy. My mind finds all sorts of ways to get distracted from any contact I might imagine. I am reading a book by Richard Bach called "Running from Safety" where he has some intense confrontations… Read full post »