Graffiti can be found throughout Kansas City. Recently I discovered another treasure trove of graffiti art. Hope you enjoy it.
I decided to take this picture after sitting out in the sun on the patio one day recently. I was looking up at the sky, and realized the sky was so clear, and the tree so beautiful, that it almost looked fake to me, as though it had been artificially preserved. This shot is looking almost straight up, from the exact angle I could see it while laying out and enjoying the California sun. So beautiful.
On March 25th, 2002, Miss Lily Ann McCollister was born. With her white fur, tan spots, perky ears, and beautiful (and now toothless) smile, Lily continues to bring incredible joy to our lives. She may be turning 11 today, but she has incredible spirit, and still loves exploring all that the world has to offer.
I will always be grateful for KCREGAP (Kansas City REtired Greyhounds As Pets) for matching us with our little girl. Both Lily and Cousteau are so much fun, and we’ve continued to be involved with greyhound rescue ever since. If you are thinking of rescuing a dog, I highly recommend considering a greyhound. Nicknamed the “40mph couch potatoes,” they are gentle, loving creatures. After hard lives on the track, they simply want a human to love and a soft pillowly surface to sleep on (which is typically most of the day!). Please visit www.kcregap.org if you live in the Kansas City area, or www.greyhoundfriendsforlife.org if you live on the West Coast. Both of these groups do incredible advocacy work for greyhounds, and they always have greyhounds in need of a forever home.
We’re so excited to celebrate Lily’s 11 years today. She is a spoiled little girl, but she’s so darn cute, we just can’t help ourselves. Happy Birthday Lily!
It’s Spring, or so the calendar tells us. In Petaluma the trees are flowering, lemons are growing, Meg and Jake take long walks by the ocean.
Here in Kansas City, the trees at Loose Park tell a different story:
Yes, the calendar says Spring. The weather says winter. Our third significant snow fell yesterday and into the early morning. It is beautiful. We are close to ending the drought. Eventually our gardens will be grateful for the extra water. But today, drive ways need to be shoveled and cars are stuck in the road.
But, hey, it is still Spring.
Palm Springs is among the most affluent communities in Florida. The homes, both old and new, are reminders that the “gilded age”, the age remembered for the accumulation of great wealth by a small number of individuals, has never entirely vanished.
Where do the wealthy residents–and tourists–shop? Worth Avenue. Shoppers will find retail stores comparable to those on Rodeo Drive in Beverly Hills. Do you want something special from Tiffany, Gucci, Giorgio Armani or Hermes? Worth Avenue is the place to be. It is elegant. It is expensive. The architecture itself is a great reason for a visit. Oh, and it oozes old money, and new money, inherited money, earned money, all kinds of money.
Terry and I enjoyed our visit. We walked the avenue and stopped for lunch at Charlie’s Crab. We’ll leave the heavy shopping to others.
I’ve been spending a lot of time outside lately, mostly because the weather is so beautiful. The lemon tree is now trimmed, and the flowering trees are in full bloom. I’ve even planted rainbow chard and chives. Grandmom would be proud.
These are a few shots I took of the white flowering tree (no idea what it’s called, so any input would be great!) and the lemon tree, which are right next to each other. They can also both be seen from our room upstairs, which makes for a beautiful site when I wake up in the morning. Add the Sonoma Mountain backdrop, and we’re California living!
At about 6:00 p.m., February 19, I heard an explosion at my home by Loose Park. The local news almost immediately began coverage of a gas explosion at 48th and Belleview at JJ’s Restaurant. The explosion caused serious damage to the restaurant. The resulting fire leveled JJ’s and caused damage to adjacent buildings. The extent of the damage was not yet known.
The death of Megan Cramer and the injuries to others in the area was tragic. The fact that most had left the area due to warnings or the smell of gas is no comfort to those who suffered loss.
Terry and I visited the area last Sunday morning. The damage done to JJ’s, the salon next door and the building to the North of JJ’s is evident in these photographs.
Our hearts go out to those who were affected by the explosion. JJ’s has always been a favorite, and the people and atmosphere will be missed.
Yesterday, Perceus, the dog that fled the salon next to JJ’s as a result of the blast,was found. He endured the blast as well as life “on the streets” through two significant snowstorms that paralyzed the city in late February. After a visit to the vet he has been returned home. It is good to have some happy news in the midst of the tragedy.