Elsewhere, California

It was the windiest day I can remember us having.


Where are those answers Bob Dylan sang about? As it blew my door nearly off the hinges, the only answer I heard was, “Better lock it to keep it shut when it picks up again.”
We haven’t had a lick of rain this year and the drought marches on. Are they going to have to start trucking water in? This is crazy, California is in trouble. We have wind …

I’m not a conspiracy theorist.

Sometimes I think we all choose to live elsewhere in our minds, ignoring things.