Cai Guo-Qiang’s “explosion events.”
Meditating with Pythons, no thanks.
What it costs to climb Mount Everest.
“My Bare Feet” A poem that reminds me of what it feels like to be at home.
I’ve lost a couple hours to this interactive map that features photos of Old San Francisco.
I love this assisted living facility that’s set up to look like a neighborhood.
I can’t believe it’s September and I still haven’t tried f’rose. Stupid march of time.