Do you still read this?

I don't usually. But tonight.
Tonight I miss you.

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=QnnW7KVONmE

Setting many entries to private.
Moving on. Moving up.

Right at the height of my nervous breakdown, we shot this:

Intrepid Time Travelers

I've let myself go, and lost my way, the past few years. I used having to take care of my daughter as an excuse for not taking care of myself. And, having not taken care of myself, I didn't have as much to give to and for love ( Read more... )

It's Sunday evening. My sister and her wife and I have toured K-town in Los Angeles, she has a strange obsession with it. We finish our tour with great Korean BBQ at O Dae San, and then a restful soak at Wi Spa. I love hot tubs. I have an almost limitless capacity to sit in a hot tub. With a head full of vapors from shoju and Hite beer, soaking in ( Read more... )

There's a garage door opener clipped to the visor in my car. There's nothing special about it, to look at. You've probably had several like it, throughout your life ( Read more... )

I have in the past described the work of getting through depression, procrastination and general indolence (but mostly depression) in dramatic terms. I was slaying dragons, or fighting demons, or readying myself for an ambush by bears. I realize now that while dramatically satisfying, I was probably poorly served by imagining that work in such ( Read more... )

This is the second weekend we spent working on the Peacock Library. Yesterday we only had a little bit of time, and painted the kitchen with one coat before going to Dan and Justine's engagement party. As usual with all the family gatherings in La Canada, it was festive, friendly and had great food and drink. We arrived a little early to clean up ( Read more... )

Work on the Peacock Library has begun in earnest. After some spirited discussion about colors, we settled on paints. Friday after work I met up with the family and took some last measurements, made some last plans, and moved a few things into the garage.  On the way home I went to Home Despot for supplies. The real work started early Saturday  ( Read more... )