dangerous compassions

I call you / from the comet's cradle

Thursday, May 02, 2013


Last night I slept for about 12 hours.  I was hiding.  Today I need to hide less.

But we went to the postie and I sent out zines to 20 people.  That was good. 

The windshield wipers on our truck got stuck in an up position, so we needed to get that fixed, which was expensive.  The motor was $80?  And we paid the neighbor who did it too.

The landlord and another neighbor are working on our balcony thing.  What do you call that thing?  It's a landing?  A breezeway?  No, definitely a landing.

Gardens are growing well.  I want to photograph the carrot flowers to show you.


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