I woke up this morning, ready to track the wilds, through the old town Nuremberg. Reconstructed after the Allied bombings, sweepings, takeover. Flash marks stain the bricks, where the flash marks are none new bricks appear in the old style, the reconstruction of this fabled town brought on by its destruction. All is quite in Albrecht Durer’s house, large quarters, prestige and well postured below the shadows from the..
“It's Friday night, I got tears in my eyes, I have to go to hell before I get to heaven, big ole Jet Airliner!” I don't have tears in my eyes, but I am hitting the road Monday, off to Nuremberg, Toy Fair. The Toy Fair with the killer name – Spielwarenmess…make sure to pronounce those “W’s” like “V’s”. Maybe I have a couple tears. The forecast is 70 degrees all week in Los Angeles, snowy and chilly all week in Nuremberg. ..