Sounds Of Silence…
Exit chaos. Deep breathe and listen to the sounds of silence. It’s 8:00 in the morning and for the first time in six months I am alone in peace and […]
Exit chaos. Deep breathe and listen to the sounds of silence. It’s 8:00 in the morning and for the first time in six months I am alone in peace and […]
Unbeknownst to me, my husband delved deep and researched “Unusual Los Angeles Restaurants” to fulfill my foodie desires. He found n/naka in the unassuming Palms neighborhood and made a reservation.
I took an adult timeout. It was a tough decision to impose this action upon myself. The consequences were very revealing and therapeutic. I got Unplugged and loved it.
I ventured to the dark side yesterday. I drove to the San Fernando Valley. It’s so foreign to me that I feel as if I should have taken my passport.
Last Sunday morning before the NFL playoff games, I made the trek to Fairfax and Melrose in Los Angeles to hunt and gather.
Head on collision…heavy emotional impact. I rarely have experienced such a visceral reaction to a movie. Whiplash really shakes you up…it is so uncomfortably intense.
The United States of America has not fought a war on our own turf in centuries. Can you imagine the television coverage if we had?