I have returned. I am writing; I am hitting return.
A poem (inspired by the recent journey) has been chopped and put into the pot. It is simmering nicely. I’m not sure this blog is not the best venue for debuting a poem. But I may—when it is ready.
Thanks to Google Earth, I can show you where (in the wilds of Arizona) we went.
Yes, that compound looking thing at the end of the road. The Scout’s aunt and uncle live there. Through artfully designed windows set in thick adobe walls, we watched big-eared bunnies chase insects and quail shimmy in the dirt at dusk. Alas, I did not see a javelina this time around.
You really don’t want to see one of these things unless you have a drink in your hand.
We also went here…
…though the photo above was taken before this was built:
Photo credit: The Hot Sheet
Watching sports must put me into some kind of alpha state, because on the way home we stopped here too…
Sometimes I envy those who got to see Jackie Robinson play baseball. Others will one day envy me for living in the heyday of the Roger Federer era, or more precisely, the Federer/Nadal era.
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With all due respect to the venue with the view and these charming people…here is your daily dose of kitsch. I wish I could explain why this makes me feel like I’m watching laboratory animals in an experiment. Even more, I wish you were here so we could laugh together.
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Heads up! I have a blogging-related question. Say you read someone’s blog (their personal blog) and after a while you start to feel like you know them, or at least know something about them. Then you meet that blogger in person. Is there a difference between the blogging persona and the person you meet? A little difference? A big one? If there’s big difference, why do you think that is? What’s your experience? Feel free to comment, or to blog on this topic yourself and link to your post in the comments here.
(NB: The question doesn’t apply to someone you already know in the 3-D world…just to someone that you met via reading their blog.)