




Living between waves and wineries
The latest Pacific storm is supposed to show up in my neighborhood tomorrow or Friday. It makes for some great waves today. Warm temperatures and beautiful clear sunsets to enjoy for the moment.

Here’s the sunset as seen from my Red Door. There is not much better than sitting and sipping a good port while
watching the sun go down. The incomparable salmon pinks and dusky blues against the trees and the waves. Add a Chopin nocturne for good measure and the scene is complete. Sometimes the view is so amazing that I can’t believe what I am seeing. It is much like the first time I saw the Grand Canyon. I remember my children saying that it just couldn’t be real, but, of course, it is. How lovely.
The setting sun, and music at the close,
As the last taste of sweets, is sweetest last,
Writ in remembrance more than things long past.
Shakespeare-The Tragedy of King Richard the Second
maggie and milly and molly and may.
went down to the beach (to play one day)
and maggie discovered a shell that sang so sweetly
she couldn’t remember her troubles,
and milly befriended a stranded star
whose rays five languid fingers were;
and molly was chased by a horrible thing
which raced sideways while blowing bubbles:
and may came home with a smooth round stone
as small as a world and as large as alone
for whatever we lose (like a you or a me)
it’s always ourselves we find in the sea
e e cummings