Posted on December 1, 2004 in Creatures Neighborhood
I gather the bird is named Mildred and that she made the front page of The Register last week.
Posted on October 22, 2004 in Campaign 2004 Neighborhood
In his previous ramblings before the American people, he has declared that he is a prophet. Now he claims to be the equal of God.
Posted on October 10, 2004 in Geocaching Neighborhood
“Let me guess,” said the man opening the gate to Black Star Canyon Road. “You’re Tuttle’s brother.”
Posted on September 26, 2004 in Neighborhood
The ground looks like the part of my groin that they shaved for my angiogram. The terrain looks like an offended shoulder, stripped of its chaparral.
Posted on September 25, 2004 in Encounters Neighborhood
A line of red flares wedged traffic at the intersection of Santiago Canyon Road and the Silverado cutoff to the left.
Posted on July 5, 2004 in Creatures Nature Neighborhood
Oh little fellow. The world waits to eat you.
Posted on June 28, 2004 in Neighborhood
Last night, when we went for a walk in Concourse Park, a loudmouth started to scream at a group of teen-aged girls who were goofing off in the children’s playground.
Posted on June 22, 2004 in Mountain Lions Nature Neighborhood
It was about ten to twenty yards south of the Sleepy Hollow entrance that I saw faint tracks in the dust on the left side of the road.
Posted on May 21, 2004 in Biomes Creatures Hikes and Trails Neighborhood
Like Maria of alembic, I discount these sightings as signs.
Posted on May 6, 2004 in Neighborhood
A faint wasp-shape, the color of a bluebottle, passed maybe a hundred, maybe two hundred feet over my head.