I wandered deep into Topanga on Saturday and emerged, at days end, a different person. Most days I wake up and go to bed pretty much the same. It’s been that way for years. But not so much this time. Altered states: mind blown.
There were others there as well, most much braver than […]
Two key questions: are the Santa Ana’s blowing and what color is the smoke? If the answer to the first is yes, move on to the second. Its Fire season again. We go from “gloomy marine layer,” then on to, “hot” for a bit, then to “hotter” for longer, transition through “perfect” for a week […]
Was at an orchestra concert the other day watching my favorite cellist and noticed that her cello does not have any frets. Huh, really, no frets. No tactile points of reference to rely on. No guidelines. No visual place to shoot for to hit a high C. There’s none of that, you have to know […]
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