Remembering the King
When our cats practice hunting in the house, they know no size. They are every bit the ferocious hun...

There is a calm amid the chaos of the ocean waves. The rising and falling of the water, the energy of the breath of Luna as it crests and rolls and crashes at the shore, the ripples that speak as the breeze dances across the surface, the feathery kisses of the water as it laps against my legs, it is all so soothing and relaxing, the endless sky of summer wrapping the world in blue.
It feels like home.
I don't really know why I call this one Precious, it's just the word that comes to me when I look at it.
When our cats practice hunting in the house, they know no size. They are every bit the ferocious hun...
Perched at the most southern end of San Diego, with the view of the Silver Strand and Tijuana to the...
This freshly trimmed palm growing just over our fence greets me every morning, I thought I’d r...
You will find these everywhere in the San Diego Area. We have a rather glorious bush of them growing...