More April in February…

Before Exene there was the X, both Planet and Pottery, endless source of bowls, mugs, musics and amusements…

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…while at Wall Spring we have mostly pictures;

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Architecture sort of mimicking topography…

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…or not

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…and, rather than starting in on the trainwreck of the American political process, more pictures…

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into which deafy Lefty disappears playawards pursuing the scent of an unseen coyote and despite desperate searching never seen again until miraculously materializing on the east porch…

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More mornings;

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flat last day light…

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Sunday;

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not the best day to go over the hill though the first half was happily unaffected;

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…then from Truckee 80 was solid with traffic, some more entertaining [and efficacious] than others, all the way to the Benicia Bridge [not shown]

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…and so back to our “funny little town”.

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mas anon, verily.

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6 thoughts on “More April in February…

  1. Kirk Moore

    So glad Lefty rematerialized!
    And the train wreck of American Politics is THANKFULLY far, far removed from the landscapes of Wall.
    Let’s just hope March acts like March out there… so April doesn’t look like August, so August isn’t a burned out train wreck.

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  2. Steve

    Maybe Lefty is trying to act like a cat, either way, glad he is back. The American political process may be a trainwreck, but, just like a real trainwreck, it is impossible to look away from.

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  3. Walt

    Word has it Lefty was seen at Bev’s in Gerlach: Deep in his cups and blabbing about how he kicked some coyote’s ass. Just saying…..Was he smug and did you check his breath?

    Great relief to have him back.

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    1. mikesmoore Post author

      He wasn’t gone THAT long, but his breath remains the usual distinctive stench of fish rotting in an old tire, which disguises any transgression…

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