I was walking along Hollywood Boulevard today. You know, the Walk of Fame, where all the stars are embedded in the sidewalk. A father and t...

This is long, so I haven't listened to it all yet, but so far I haven't said anything embarrassing. But I'm only five minutes i...

Day Four. Project: Work at the Office All Week. You'd think I hadn't done this for years on end, based on the internal whining goin...

Four times a month, a falconer, falcon, and two bird dogs visit the grounds of our new office. They are there to scare away pigeons.

The last thing I did on Saturday before heading back to LA was to stop by the Society of Illustrators for the exhibit "The Artist's...

Slice of life at the bus stop yesterday, the one at the Grove Street PATH. One of those "Via" shared rides SUVs stopped at the bu...

I went by the old Frying Pan today. What a glorious 30th birthday that was! It was a few years ago. Just a couple.

 Good morning. 

Working noon-9 pm Eastern time (9-6 Pacific time) gets pretty rough the last couple hours of every weekday, but the mornings are brilliant. ...

“Did you know espresso is Italian?” I stared blankly at my inquisitor. I was a captive audience, waiting in line for coffee beans on Bleeck...