Fucking hell it’s been busy. Too busy. Too cold. Then it was hot. Then it was windy. Then it was windy and COLD. I just can’t keep up anymore with the weather here, and with the mandatory shopping underway, Christmas is still less a jolly holiday than a requisite and painful issue at the end of the year. So I’ve been busy – so much so that I just bought my tree last night. When I brought it up the stairs to my apartment, I broke my gothic neighbor’s plant pot by knocking it to the floor with the wooden stand attached to the evergreen. My neighbor, who hates me and has hung a black wreath with skulls on her front door, well, this will not be warming the cockles of her heart. So I left a note. I think she’s on holiday because I haven’t seen her. Thank God. So, with the outcome of that soon to be pleasant situation hanging in the air, the wind has returned this morning with vigor and the changing weather brings with it a myriad of colors in the sky and an awesome sunrise. Here is the view from this morning, which I took while standing in the near freezing wind:
NO SAINTS IN L.A. 