I'll just let the photos of yesterday speak for themselves. Pretty much.
|I often have iguanas in my yard, but this fellow stood out for his orange mohawk|
|I think Teresa told me this is known as a bug eye. Which would make sense, if I'm accurate|
|Justice Sotomayor presiding|
I wondered, after Maya Angelou's fantastic poem of four years ago, how this year's poet would do; she's a hard act to follow. Richard Blanco, the youngest and first Latino poet (yes, Virginia and gay too), did, in my opinion, a very good work. His words drew me in more and more as he continued his lengthy poem and I think he did himself, the President and America a fine thing.
|The moon rose, the sun set. An historic event turned to celebrations and on we go.|