Cleo
That look, the intense glare of Siamese blue eyes. If looks could kill . . . truth be told, her coat...

I never get tired of San Diego sunsets, or the slow declines that lead up to them as the sun makes it's way to bed. Here is one of those sweet afternoons, cast in layers of blue and pink, the exclamation points of palm trees punctuating the view. We'll be here tomorrow, too!
That look, the intense glare of Siamese blue eyes. If looks could kill . . . truth be told, her coat...
Do you believe in fairies? Neither do I. But if I did, their earthly forms would be hummingbirds. We...
It was an unusually cold San Diego New Years Day in 2017. Yes, I know we’re spoiled, but still...
Humans have always tried to make sense of the random firing of synapses that occurs when we sleep an...