Blossoms unto blossomings,
warm by the water as harbor silts and sailboats laze in the channel;
I flick a cheeto off the rail at the fishing pier and watch a gull [not shown] pluck it from the current…
Then a night wind blowing blossoms brings back winter.
Thursday even cooler; the ’45 and I visited Gregg Renfrow’s studio in the Arsenal;
[mine, too, I visit]
…and then Friday a full on drizzle most all day while loading for the monthly trip…
…rendering that spring singing reasonably unseasonable.
So. Wet.
M
wow- you have spring, we have 25cm of fresh snow….
Nicely documented….I love the aerial two dog and blossoms shot!
Looks like the ’45 wanted to have a studio visit too…
Nice shots, Michael – you make our funny town look soooo interesting
I think the ’45 was jealous of GR’s paintings and wanted to look like that…
I too love the dogs and petals. But amazed how you can capture the essence of Benicia. I think that was a Dorito not a cheeto thereby revealing your ignorance of junk food.
OK, Dorito…is ignorance an excuse in that case? Whatever it was, the seagull loved it!