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Until just recently, I worked in a sitcom-like office situation. Of course, the premise of such a situation comedy is that the incompetent will succeed and be promoted to the highest levels and the doers are those at the bottom shouldering the work that upper management happily delegates to. The peons are smarter and see right through the nonsense and the bosses are happily clueless and self-important. Hilarity ensues. Unfortunately, it’s not quite as funny when it’s real, but my co-workers and I still were able to find some humor in it (laughing ironically). Some examples (this is only a small sampling):
I’m fairly certain that I lost brain cells, high work standards, creativity, and motivation on that job. I did gain friends from the pool of fellow misery-stricken worker bees trying to survive the daily grind.
So, here’s to freedom (I’ll drink to that)! I finally quit to pursue a life of sanity and a healthier job, hopefully one too normal to be the very stuff of sitcoms.

I saw this painting, Valorio by James Stovall Morris, at the New Mexico Museum of Art in Santa Fe. Notice the women at the wake all in white gathered silently near the body while the men, dressed in head-to-toe black, are exclusively outside in the dark drinking and talking. Interesting image.
Moon-soaked landscapes and pueblo-style buildings, snow dancing in the air and then drifting down into perfect white piles, farolito-lined streets on Christmas Eve--some snapshots of a holiday in Santa Fe. More details to come. In the meantime, some literal snapshots:
Icicles
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View from a window at La Casa Sena
Moonlight and snow on Canyon Road
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View from the Pink Adobe