Whoever designed the day did a lousy job of it – not enough hours in it.
We were originally supposed to kick off the next season at the Ahmanson/Taper (they’ve combined their series) last Saturday, but I was in KC. We moved it to tonight, but I’m underwater with deadlines and couldn’t reasonably justify the time.
Adulting sucks – but the red-shouldered hawk was back and screaming in the back yard today and the red-tailed hawks were back and circling overhead for the first time in many months, so it can’t all be bad.
It’s no Eye of Sauron, but it still more or less works. Reminds me more of a whale’s eye, like you would see if you were swimming in the ocean and got lucky enough to have one come up and give you a gander.
Happy Solstice! Fall’s here! Astronomically speaking.
We Love The Stars Too Fondly 