Tuesday, July 22, 2014

Old School

"Someone . . . reading a book . . . ."
--the voice almost disbelieving, wistful--

Pt. Richmond passerby's observation as I sat at a sidewalk table drinking coffee and reading an old, worn, thick paperback this morning.

This is that book, but I wasn't drinking whiskey then.
Old Friends.

Saturday, July 19, 2014

Balancing Act

Grilled a ribeye and about eight small red potatoes tonight. Negra Modelo.

Salad? I meant to make a salad.

Coming and Going



 The Marin County coast.

Jazz With Big Klein

 The shot is fuzzy, but that profile--that hair--is definitely recognizable.

The music rocks.  Can I say that about jazz?