last night the neighborhood was awash in the most magnificent white light. it was positively supernatural. i rushed outside for these photos.
at dusk all the lights twinkle on one by one in the dark hills above and below me.
we angelenos are entranced by clouds. and rain. and dramatic weather in general. it’s a calming balm after months of unending irritating sunshine.
if you’ve been having a difficult time with your passwords on sketchbookery please know that i am dreadfully sorry about it. feh!
such a pain in the tuchus to have to reset them!
website maintenance is underway to address the problem.
but you don’t care, you just want someone to open the door already. i get it.
in a few hours you should be able to log back in.
flowers. air kisses. apologies.