The Rainbow

When the sun comes up and a mist is in the air and the whole sky is brilliant, then from a natural fountain the rainbow is born, stretching forth in an enormous arc. But it fears the people of earth; their faces are much too lively, and it draws itself back though the sky like … More The Rainbow

A day in the city

Hubby and I went out to San Francisco yesterday to gawk at wares and weirdos at the North Beach Festival. We knew we’d be in for some interesting sights when the first thing we came across was this guy: In case you are having a hard time reading that, it says: My wife’s been kidnapped.  … More A day in the city