Wisteria Streets


I see wisterias in Portland sometimes, but not like I used to see them
in Southern California — streets lined with them all over the older parts
of Los Angeles and San Fernando, so old they created
purple and green tunnels when they were in bloom.
Sketch from my imagination, missing some things about So Cal, home.

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hollywood baby turned beach gurl turned steel&glass city gurl turned cowgurl turned herb gurl turned green city gurl. . . artist writer photographer. . . cat lover but misses our big dogs, gone to heaven. . . buddhist and interested in the study of spiritual traditions. . . foodie, organic, lover of all things mik, partner in conservation business mpfconservation, consummate blogger, making a dream happen, insomniac who is either reading buddhist teachings or not-so-bloody mysteries or autobio journal thangs early in the morning when i can't sleep
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