July 1, 2016

Transition
Transition

Back to the beach, its flora and fauna, its physics, its comfort, its freshness.

Giving way from Italy to Southern California feels like a letdown of sorts, but it isn’t really.  It just points out to me that I can hone my observations so that I don’t take the local splendors for granted.

As in, my that’s quite an intense flowery flower, its yellowy yellow anything but shy against the green-black foliage.  Its rather regal, too.  Regal gold.  Regal shape.  Regal presence.

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