
happy holidays
from San Diego

wishing you a very happy holiday season.
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and have fun.
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nothing crazy, though. Definitely be safe.
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Btw, that image at the top, that’s from some guy’s front yard just up the street from us. A few years back he started adding random things to his landscaping, like broken windshield glass pathways, rocks painted with clown faces, little tchotchkes everywhere. At first, we were, like, umm...
Then, over time, the tchotchkes began to assemble themselves into figures that were not just interesting….they were pretty good. We found ourselves lingering longer and longer, looking at the newest additions to what we could only describe as a growing collection of one person’s emerging oeuvre. We started seeing spoons used for ears, bathroom fixture noses, little plastic hockey players engaged in mini-battles on “ice” with cheering fans, and there were tennis balls, golf balls and wine corks everywhere.
The assemblages became more and more elaborate. Bigger. They started filling up every square inch of his front yard until it became a veritable art gallery.
I’ve never actually seen the person responsible for this art, though Dan swears he saw the guy taking out his trash one day. Which is surprising given that he seems quite capable of turning every bit of trash he might have into art.
We feel fortunate to live in a place where this kind stuff can happen. It may not be appreciated by everyone, but the guy doing it is having fun. And as long as it’s not hurting anybody, it’s a-okay in our book.
Play. If it’s good for the universe, it’s good for us.
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Dan & Jenn
