i took this photo a few years back.
there’s a coffee shop called progress near some railroad tracks…
i took this photo a few years back.
there’s a coffee shop called progress near some railroad tracks…
I visited my friend Stacy who lives in Colorado a couple of weeks ago.
Her church The Refuge is a pretty cool bunch who takes care of each other and the downtrodden.
They even have a community garden on the property where they meet.
this is the time of year when my hoa requires all the oranges to be picked from the trees.
apparently, we are still scared of roof rats!
so yesterday i climbed up into the orange tree and picked every last one of those buggers.
i’m sunburnt and covered in scratched, but i win.
now i have about a million oranges in my kitchen.
i plan on juicing them all-about a gallon will come with me this morning to brunch
where we will make mimosas.
the rest will probably be frozen to enjoy year round.
these two giants were chopped down today.
as much as i love nature, i don’t understand why people plant things like this a foot away from their home.
my hoa required them to be trimmed once per year because they make such a mess,
dropping seeds, branches, and fronds…
…on my roof, and in front of my entrance.
and then the day came when the tree trimmers said they were too tall to climb.
goodbye trees too tall to climb.
too tall to see.
too tall.