Archives for June 2019

The harmony of the beach path after eating grass-fed beef.

Vegetarians are also well accommodated with grass-fed vegetables.

Skateboarders recruit newbies and train their converts to win and glide, triumph and swoosh.

The sun sautéed the sand with only a few drops of suntan lotion.

The ocean resolves itself into a feast for bikinis, briefs and swaddling suits.

Heart and soul. The molten brew, the sparkling stew.

Down home and out in the yard, they sat smoking nothing. No longer thrilled with bad inhalation or endless matches in glass bowls.

The invitation was pure-driven kindness, smiles, generosity and warmth.

We are trying to contain our happiness as it’s spilling into brimming, bright kaleidoscopic tears of velvet pleasure.

Anyway, the grilled vegetables are ready to accompany memories of juicy steaks.

Sentimental slurps and the bebop hummers.

A murmur, a faint slipping sound all around.

Only the imported drummer can keep the beat.

Surely certain and certainly sure was the prince.

But the princess has the keys to all the doors.

You’re on next.

Listening to a foreign language spoken, one you don’t understand, can best be compared to music.

Some are serious and profound-sounding, some whisper-lyrically musical and some flat as a polished silver platter.

A thought: whatever the tone and image the strange-to-you words may conjure up, people often say exactly the same things in any mother tongue, dialect or language.

Music has the same canvas for a statement, pondering, proposing, expressing sentiment and more.

Communication.

A fairy tale for the young but not old, for the gone and those to come.

Who does that leave out we wonder, and am I sitting pretty in the middle…

We are family and it’s a celebration so you can dance to the music grand master.