This time it’s a really big pig. I’d be remiss to post about the American Sign Museum and not include a link.

You can barely see the yoga mat as it blends in so darn well with the floors of my flat. A big super-appreciative tip of the hat to my friend Jennifer for sending along this gift. Every time I salute the sun (or moon) I shall think of her.

Vine Street. (Postnote: I didn’t know there was a blog all about these shots, but with particular people set in NYC.)

The day started with oatmeal and a bit of frustration. I think it’s because I didn’t have enough notches in my belt. (Which is only a problem if you’re carrying, say, baggage, and you don’t have a hand free to keep your pants from falling down when navigating security.) I’m optimistically attributing the weight loss [...]

Snapped this happy bike rack in some neighborhood of San Francisco. I have no idea which neighborhood. They all sound the same to me. South of Mission Market Valley Park North Sunset Outer Dogpatch Heights Tenderloin Hill. Anyway, popped way too briefly in The City to get near a plane to take me home. If [...]

Last night up in the rural parts of Northern California. Got with friends and had enough folks to play with 3 teams on Sequence. Which if you haven’t played it, you should. (And I have half a mind to reshoot this weird mobile phone photo).

Zooming down Highway 1 Out there on the horizon? The Lost Coast.