This whole weekend was a blur.
On Friday afternoon, after the Resident Research Seminar, after a relaxing swim, and less than a half hour after leaving the Barton Road house, I get a call from my brother. He tells me that our house is on fire. I rush back after dinner, park at Stater Brothers, and walk over to the cul-de-sac near the church. The entire studio building is burned to the ground.
The next morning, I drive back to the house and take pictures of all that remains. It ended up being a busy day of moving and cleaning. Despite the hectic weekend, I spend today with along the Rim of the World Drive, escaping the valley heat.