
House centipedes (Scutigera coleoptrata) sometimes fall in the sink and can’t get out without assistance. Knowing what they eat, I’m always happy to see (and help) them.

House centipedes (Scutigera coleoptrata) sometimes fall in the sink and can’t get out without assistance. Knowing what they eat, I’m always happy to see (and help) them.


I’ve always found Ed Benavente’s Big Red to be an odd choice for public art beside a children’s playground. Ominously towering over the swings and slides, the repressed violence in its stance seems out of place in swanky Malibu Country Mart. This month its legs are swathed in cornstalks … does this make it seem friendlier, or scarier?

We’ve been hearing owls at night lately. I think they’re Great Horned Owls (Bubo virginianus), but I haven’t seen one to confirm. (Sketched from a reference photo on birdpixel.com.)

There’s a big century-plus old pump at the Park that spent much of its life being flooded by the creek. It’s now been moved to higher ground, and some of the guys are working on sprucing it up, chipping away at decades of rust.

Is it autumn in Southern California yet? Maybe …

Justin Orvel Schmidt is an American entomologist, author of The Sting of the Wild, and creator of the Schmidt sting pain index. According to him, the sting of a velvet ant is a 3 out of 4, equivalent to having boiling oil poured all over your hand.
Just another fun fact shared by the irrepressible Trisha Nicols on Insectopia.

In honour of national Be Bald and Be Free Day, some speedy (< 5-min each) portraits of famous baldies.

The closer you look, the more you see.

Different angle on a favourite view. Lots of people walked by as I was sketching, and many commented kindly. My favourite was a woman who said to her young son, “Look! An artist!” then to me, “He wants to be an artist when he grows up.”
“Well,” he corrected, “a kind of artist. I want to be a photographer. I have a real camera, not a phone. I can take pictures underwater!”
“Sounds like you’re already an artist,” I smiled.