practice makes almost perfect.

it's so fun laying under the flight path at the local airport. sometimes you can actually feel the wind as they pass over. i hate flying but, i find myself wanting them to come in even lower than they do already. i love that you can feel the rumble in your chest.

tub cats

i keep hearing the song 'fish heads' lately... i sing it regularly to the cats. why am i admitting this??

raindrops on roses and...

i haven't quite figured out their names yet. right now, augie and leo seem to be strong contenders. when they are not sleeping they like to zoom around the apartment like the flying walendas.

el diablo.

he lives in my neighborhood.

found.

these things made me sad and happy at the same time.

i don't know if that makes sense to anyone but me.

why i love him.

the many facets of tony benedetti.

the lost

not a good day to be a chair in san francisco.