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Monthly Archives: December 2011
Christmas Traditions
America. Land of seasons and traditions. Part of why I wanted to come here. We only had two seasons back in Zambia–hot (and rainy) or coolish–and hardly any traditions. For one thing, I don’t remember any of my friends having … Continue reading
Experimenting With a Writing Prompt
Please find enclosed a photo of me, outside our honeymoon “cottage,” (a friend of Reggie’s flat), five hours after our wedding. It looks like I have a long droopy moustache, like Father’s, the way Reggie’s shadow falls across my face, … Continue reading
Monkey’s Wedding–The Real Thing
I snapped a shot of a monkey’s wedding yesterday. A classic picture, don’t you think? The couple are spending their honeymoon at the Pacific Edge Hotel, downtown Laguna Beach where my friend Laural’s son got married last month. Okay, I’m … Continue reading
Mother Christmas
Back home in Zambia and South Africa, we call Santa Claus, Father Christmas. In Laguna Beach, there’s his wife, Mother Christmas, also known as Halloween Ghoulady. And part-time Party Officiator. Oh, and come to think of it, she could turn … Continue reading
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Tagged basketball, birdy, Father Christmas, partridge, showgirl, wonder
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Looking For The Moon
I hurried up Canyon Acres, Fergie and Jake straining on their leashes, camera bouncing against my hip. I had to catch the full moon just as it crested the rocks at the end of the road. Earlier that morning there’d … Continue reading



