The city tore down a house.

Just around the corner on San Joaquin st. between Fulton and Broadway. I took some pictures.













R! for Rick, or Rendon. Found on back wall of restaurant, blocked by home. Wonder how long its been there.


I took a brick from the site. It has C.H.B. Co. Fresno engraved on it.








6 posts today, cleaned the house, cleaned the bathroom, took the dogs for multiple walks, drank, took pictures, listened to news, listened to music, sang, played keyboard. Still can't get thoughts out of my mind. From 1:16am last night I am not okay. I would like a swift kick to the head to get retrograde amnesia.

P.s. I like the word Retrograde. Could be a weapon of mass destruction, could be a sports drink.