My 24 blog entries in July are the most I've ever written in one month. After this run of garrulosity, as hot August proceeds on the hillside, absent of the ameliorating marine layer today, I am somewhat wordless and out of ideas. When all else fails, walk. Here are a few snapshots of beautiful San Pedro.
My favorite house at the end of Gaffey near Pt. Fermin Park -- the Ma Griffe gallery, with a walled garden.
An entryway on Peck.
Pigeons deshabille on the Korean Bell.
Um, feather on concrete.
I love the texture of this palm trunk.
The soft or shrill voice within us
13 years ago
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