Griffith Observatory
It feels heavy this summer. We got our first donuts in months. One from Blinky’s and it was OK. Been going there for 27 years and the place is not holding up to its once ambitious standards.
Too expensive. They use Pine Sol now and it smells more like an old sleazy bar than a donuts galore bakery. The corner of Topanga Canyon / Dumetz is not holding up either.
Not the place of red-hot love, hippies hitchhiking or getting a cold tall glass bottle of Doctor Pepper on the way to the Whisky A Go GO to see some small-time punk bands of a small-town punk scene.
My Muses are in the South of France leaving me dry as the sun here this summer.
Anyway, while looking through some old pictures on my computer, I came across the images above. A little inspiration from the cosmos … that can do it somethings. Oh, ya and a song from the film Man of La Mancha!
