dangerous compassions

I call you / from the comet's cradle

Sunday, March 11, 2018

smart enough

I picked up the ukulele again.  It was dusty.  I blew the dust off.  I'm learning "Come Thou Fount of Every Blessing" which is simple.

The kitchen faucet broke.  Ming bought a new one.  Now he's going to read the instructions.

Our houseguests were easy and a delight.  Last night A started reading me Dune.  "I don't know if I'm smart enough for this book," I told him.  But he seemed unconcerned.


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