How could you ask for more brightness, more exuberance than this. On the Yoga Center fence one moment and then gone. I cross one dangerous street on my walk, and this is the first thing I come to, cars wizzing behind, thankful to be alive. I stand on the corner out of harms way wondering what the news will be. What splash of color. So much more interesting than the electronic newspapers I read. Here is something that doesn’t make the news, but is, in its own way, the absolute news. The world continues with or without us. That’s the good news. And sometimes it is spectacular.