Stills

Not that you asked, but...
My eye keeps twitching.
It's rained almost every day of my Nor Cal vacation, and still it's lovely.
I've still not seen Syriana, King Kong, Narnia, or Brokeback Mountain.
My attempt to read Proust faltered after only a few pages.
With all the rain and wandering in and out of houses not my own, I've taken to removing my shoes indoors. It has brought to my attention the fact that I brought with me very few pairs of socks.
My lack of procreation has left me far behind the Joneses.
The pictures in my mind are of a much better quality than the ones I take with any camera.
I am neither redeemed nor rewarded for my taste in end of year cards and gifts, but still I'm pretty proud of my choices this year.
California is not just a state; it's a state of mind. And it's my home.