Just an interesting architectural detail from my wanderings in Phoenix the last few days. No real time to edit the photo, I'm just getting ready to spend on last day with my sister. We've gone around and ate, discussed and caught up. It's like a bit of shelter to stop and think as I look at changes coming. My sister would like me to move to Arizona, but I'm not really sure it's the place for me.
Just a little gem from Cassandra Wilson "Come Sunday." It has the feel of a intimate late night jazz room:
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