Nacre
“Nacre” sounds like an erotic euphemism. A leisurely beachcombing near ancient oyster beds led me to realize that. In fact, it went further, and prompted… Read More »Nacre
“Nacre” sounds like an erotic euphemism. A leisurely beachcombing near ancient oyster beds led me to realize that. In fact, it went further, and prompted… Read More »Nacre
Coming up to Castro & Market, I noticed half a dozen middle-aged men, most in wonderful shape, some with jackets draped over their chairs and some with… Read More »Fabulous dress sense!
City pocket-gardensSmelling tranquil, earthy,Kiss the looming trees inAlmost plenty; better,Much, than concrete jungle.
I’m briefly amazed:Do trees, clouds, waves fit on string?Those are _my_ prayer beads.