... bored yet?Check out the small blue one at the beginning of the sequence. It's the GUESTHOUSE next to the MAIN house.Oh, and the crazy schizz nailed to the tree?? Apparently the streets outside this house are on 24 hour video surveillance. There's a sign that says "Smile, you're on Candid Camera." I guess folks have tried to steal the skeleton, the hubcaps, the propeller, and the ukulele. Who knew? What I missed tonight because my battery shot craps AGAIN: the sky at sunset over the Puget Sound was pale, pale pink. The Sound was a matching pink with a tee-tiny sailboat with a pink tinted sail. They were separated by a deep green jaggedy band of coniferous trees. Close your eyes and imagine it. Deep cleansing breath. There you go; see it?
I started blogging when I wearied of racing purebred gerbils in the Large Hadron Collider.
Why "truth & beauty"? Here's the story:
In my former career as an architect, I worked in the London office of an American architectural firm for a while.
The project architect for the project that I was working on was a tall lanky lad from the USA, who was personally responsible for checking every single steel reinforcing drawing that came across his desk for a particular international bank's renovation. A lot of responsibility and no nourishment for the soul.
One morning when I came into work I found him surrounded by about 10 stacks of steel reinforcing drawings, all about three feet high. I asked him how he was, and his mournful response was:"Hell, Lysa, I went to school to learn how to create Truth and Beauty and look what I'm doing now."