Archive | August, 2009

Scrambled Eggs…

5 Aug

My Father once said that it is no wonder Dr. Seuss was able to create such imaginative tales with likewise illustrations, because California is so endemically diverse in flora and the sunsets can’t be beat – though Theodor Seuss Geisel didn’t arrive in La Jolla, California until much later in his life, it is true that some of his most famous and best-selling work was written there. It is easy to imagine the tale of The Lorax, for instance (about environmentalism and anti-consumerism), threaded from the erstwhile disappearance of the Orange Groves that covered the hills of Los Angeles or perhaps, inspired by the sight of neighborhoods populated with hundreds of attenuated and bushy-haired palms; and The Grinch (about anti-materialism)…does not need an introduction to where Seuss conceived that story; the ‘Great American Dream’ and its’ accessories was widely advertised in his time (though I estimate that 1957 was a different cultural entity and not approaching today’s cultural compass in its materialistic tendencies, so Seuss was clairvoyant). Either way, California has a nice bit of exceptional scenery.

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In The Park

4 Aug

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Translation Needed

4 Aug

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Adopting

3 Aug

What I remember most about owning pets (from birds to cats to several dogs) is that they weren’t around that long. This fact was not due to ill-care, but rather to a certain family member who insisted that each cat/dog/kitten/puppy/bird was succumbing to some unalterable primal behavior of chewing, throwing up, pooping, barking, mewing, attention-seeking behavior and therefore disturbing so-and-so’s sleep and costing so-and-so’s money; thus, eventually, each was given away in its turn due to some ineffaceable error.

I was delighted then, after years of dog lust, when a friend of my Sister’s found a pup. This pup, covered in fleas and wearing a cat collar when he was found, is adorable. Though a full-scale search for his former owners is in effect, nothing has come to fruition and it is assumed he may be another victim of the recession – put out due to financial strain or otherwise just losing his cuteness after growing older. On my Sisters’ friends advice, we are “testing” him out and happily took him out to see the world. However, a lot of comforting and petting and cooing had to be done, the poor pup’s been through a lot.

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Santa Monica was wonderful last night; from the salty ocean air to assembled yogis in a sunset class – with complimentary wooden flute soundtrack – butts hoisted towards the flushed sunset.

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