dangerous compassions

I call you / from the comet's cradle

Tuesday, July 29, 2014


Tonight we were at our friend D's house helping assemble lunches for tomorrow's anti-racism training for the Occupy national gathering.  They are tofu sandwiches.  So we sliced loaves of bread, washed fruit, and stuff like that.  It was fun, but I concentrated too hard.  I'm tired now.

I came away from our lunch assembly party with one great insight--a good bread knife is irreplaceable.


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