Sat: After the 8.8 quake in Chile, we are evacuating to town, in case there is a tsunami! Sunday: Fortunately, we only have big waves! Monday: The surfers are back.
& the house on Venice Beach shook to the timbers. It didn’t feel like an earthquake, but that can never be discounted in SoCal. I was convinced it was an explosion. Nothing was broken, just a few paintings were askew.
I’m often disappointed by “FINE ART.” My idea is art can be anything. When someone slaps paint on a canvas, THAT’S always called ART, no matter how bad or mundane…Art to me can be the work of a brilliant surgeon,
I look at the money spent on the primaries–& now Obama/Clinton will be duking-it-out–until Aug! Then, I look at SO MANY homeless–in Santa Monica & Venice– that I’ve seen since yesterday!!! How can one not question the system? Then, I
or the sky begins at Venice Beach–there’s so much smoke downwind from Malibu. The horizon looks like a huge gray minimalist canvas. The Southland is ablaze again– as expected after a winter of no rain. The devastation is on a