Ruby and I leave soon for a two week ramble west and south (by ourselves) with the Professor’s blessing and encouragement. I plan to bring back answers and unmute the Muse.
This morning I almost touched it. The past. Home. I closed my eyes and I was almost There. There, where I’m nobody’s distant relative, or
Gorgeous photographic images entertain and inspire us: some to see, others to go. Ansel Adams’ photos stir memories, excite the senses, and provoke curiosity. Or
Three times Sonny Bono sidled over to me at an inter-govermental relationship-building city/county dinner I was at in Los Banos. He leaned in and whispered,
From left, Al Murphy, Vic Tuck, and Don Torell at the UC Hopland Field Station.
Kennedy Meadows is inextricably part of my backstory too. The Professor, my friends, and I have spent many hours riding our horses through the beautiful