dangerous compassions

I call you / from the comet's cradle

Wednesday, October 14, 2009

storm

This morning we went to McKinley Park so Erik could go running. The ground was in some places covered with dropped leaves, dropped branches from the storm. It started raining pretty hard. I went to the car and wrote in my journal while Erik ran. He got soaked.

This evening I made broccoli soup. Erik peeled about 15 cloves of garlic for me. It turned out pretty good.

Today I sent 60 zines to my friend E in London for his free zine distro. I'm happy to have done that after thinking about it for weeks. I'll feel even happier when I hear that they arrived safely.

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