The sun shone. The sky was blue. We ate soup for tea and shared the last two of a batch of pies that I'd made up from leftover stew.
The fridge is empty.
I've rediscovered cooking. This makes me very happy.
Art And Speaking Out And September, Or, Saturday Morning at 8:34am
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This week my middle sister and I went to see the Ruth Asawa exhibit at
SFMOMA. Tuesday, September 2nd, is the last day of the show. As I cannot do
justic...
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