dangerous compassions

I call you / from the comet's cradle

Monday, June 01, 2015


The washing machine broke.  I'm eating breakfast rice and drinking licorice tea.  It was warm this morning for our walk but not too bad.  Today we have errands and Food Not Bombs.  I used up the case of ramen our houseguest left, so I'm not bringing any food today.  My self-esteem is low and things feel wrong.  But breakfast is accomplished.


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