
At the end of the day, the front door closes with a tiny beacon of light. We are.here inside. Taking stock, gathering strength for the morn to come.
disjointed notes, photos and then some





Could it be the swarm of flying insects feeding on flowers I encountered the other day and gave me time to take a lot of takes were bees feeding from the flowers and not wasps?


See more Skies around the World on this link: Skywatch Friday


The always busy Metro Transit Mall Station for the Blue Line trains, on the 1st Street corner of Pine Avenue, serves thousands of commuters daily and on time to and from Long Beach to the 7th Street Metro Station of Los Angeles.
The lady at the counter of the Long Beach Transit & Visitor Information Center peeked through the grilled window and pointed to us the rack which contain handy guides and maps about the area. I thanked her and took one each of the brochures. The center is convenently located at 130 E. 1st Street, Southeast corner of 1st Street & Pine Avenue.



Spring has come and gone and still am saddled with a lot of stuff now “parked” inside the garage which seems more disorganized than ever.


We go unconventional this time, as we felicitate this July fourth, I say, “let a thousand flowers bloom,” in hills and valleys, in dales and fields, by the city sidewalks and park lots, near window panes and front and back yards. Here, Mums, of the Genus Chrysanthemum, are silent fireworks basking in the summer sun.

