Children fuss and fight. Parents learn to bend. In the Fall of life, Balding begins and hair turns gray. But, go home at the end of the day. In the Winter of life, Old age saps our breath.
Illness takes a big bite.
The circle of life closes with death. I'm in an L.A. frame of mind. Visit Exposition Park's garden of flowers. Take a ride on the metro-line, To Simon Rodia's Watts Towers. Can't beat the weather, except for smog.