More wintery gems post season, and just a “tad” bit late as usual. Gloomy, yet sunny as I traversed up and down the 101. Late, yet not. Tired, yet not. Optimistic, yet not. Pessimistic, yet not. A mixture and a myraid of emotions as I reflect on life thus far. Slow and steady does it.
Also, David Hockney pools.
Denise Taw 