Remembrances

Remembrances. You never know where Judah is going to show up. One time he did n't tell me that he was coming home for Passover, and I walked into the kitchen to see him sitting there ans just smiling at me. He shows up like moments like now, as I write the blog the door in the den is open, rain having soaked the porch left a glass like surface. In this , is a reflection of the orange and red leaves from the coral tree. This is just the composition Judah would photograph. I will sort thru his photos and make an album for every one. (In time!). Sunday, while on a bus tour, a Crime scene bus tour , thanks Richard and Kim, we passed through south central Los Angeles. A red light brought the bus alongside a tire company boldly presenting a large sign proclaiming Judah Tires. Until I just wrote the words I didn't realize the pun here. Judah was always tired and known around the world for his naps. The bus pulled away before I could snap a picture of it.