Ode to DC: Sirens and Cherry Blossoms

While in Washington DC last week I had a chance to witness the cherry blossoms in full bloom. Here they are on tape, where they speak for themselves.

The sirens wailing in the background are intentional. DC feels empty without them.

From page three of Franz Kafka’s “The Trial.” Mr. Kafka wastes no

Places of wonder abound. Or do they. This is something I wonder

Swedish poet Tomas Transtromer visits the Calder exhibit at the Los Angeles