Even when the ugly parking lots and remodels of strip malls confront you, there is the beautiful open sky.. And when clouds abound, there is heart swelling beauty to partake of. Kearny Mesa, last week. I just try to imagine the yellow building and the cherry picker as mushrooms, alien mushrooms.
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Working my way through the thicket of the American political scene. I am trying to not put any of that up on this blog EVER again. Meh!