There was this itch. That of not having been on a road trip to one of our favorite haunts in all California. That of the L.A area visit that we had a run rate of visiting at least once in six months. It had been close to 18. Had to do it. Had to. So we went. This glorious summer weekend. On the itinerary were places to see that keep surprising us and keep confirming our faith that there is still a lot left. Food of course. Mountains and sand and sea. Pacific majesty to what some might call God's amazing grace and places where folks go to worship this unseen entity. It was all on the agenda. First stop - Santa Clara valley and its neighboring hills. A place carved by geology. A site for Star Trek fans where some scenes were immortalized. Had to check it out. This place is called the Vasquez Rocks. Star Trekkies come to hang (literally since it is good rock climbing too) and it is a backdrop...
Among human crayons I am Brown. Also, my thoughts bounce around and resemble the idea of Brownian motion. This blog is an interface for the reader into this unique jello I call my mind. A mind so fertile anything grows. An agnostic yet curious mind. A mind attempting the Horatian or Kabirism maxim of Carpe Diem or Aaj kareso aab. Rated W I L D for wilfully irritating to large demographic is sometimes the latter - graphic in its descriptions. Caveat Lector!