
On my recent two-week trip to San Francisco I forgot to leave the air conditioner on. Its kind of mandatory this time of year to avoid damage to things.
After a week of 110+ temperatures my studio was quite warm when I returned. It took 15 hours to cool it back down. I had a package waiting from Amazon containing Vanilla and Almond Extract. When I unwrapped them the bottles were almost too hot to touch.
What I failed to notice for a couple of days were the candles in my gold candlesticks. They were from Point a la Ligne in Paris and had musical notes circling up the sides. One gave up, started to melt and fell to the floor. But the other one put up a fight. It stayed attached at the base and drooped into a lovely swan dive.
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The Last Temptation of Me
- Helping the More Fortunate
- Do They Know It’s Christmas?
- Ithaca!
- A Horse With No Name
- The Blackened Snapper Is To Die For
- Come Together
- Pilgrimage On The 75% Off Trail
- The Ancient Cohachellian Art of Cacti Arranging
- Popsicle Sheers
- Life Is Strife
- Life Is Strife: Addendum
- Casting My Net
- Where Seldom Is Heard
- Desert Sage
- Jackie’s Tears
- Cancer, and My Name Is Larry
- Me and Mr. B
- On Milkshakes
- Learning Curve
- Dunbar’s Last Stand
- Tale of Two Cows
- Barstow Barista Boys
- The Season of the Donald
- Visions of San Jacinto
- Hackneying Hockney
- On My Way to Ralphs
- Gaydom’s Gump
- Goodbye to All of That
- The Final Salvo
I KNOW EXACTLYY HOW IT FEELS….