Isalos Fine Art

One day I complain about our dusty streets and mediocre weather (but notice how I put a positve spin on it, even when it's a stretch). The next day is so gorgeous I have to spend some of it walking around in the woods and and hanging out on sunny rocks beside the ocean. The next day the street sweeper comes and cleans up Main Street. This is the power of blogging. We've been told many times to just ask the Universe for what  we want. Sometimes it even works.

I'm still waiting for that car.