dangerous compassions

I call you / from the comet's cradle

Thursday, June 02, 2016

a flock of postcards

Yep, we definitely have a mouse.  I found some mousepoop in the oven.  Ming put out mouse poison.  It's bait in little boxes.

Today we met with a German novelist who's writing something about drones.  It was nice to talk with him.

Then I popped into the burlesque museum for two postcards.  I'm a postcard-sending maniac.


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