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.
Performance Art For Action, Or, Saturday Morning at 7:48am/11:00am
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Are you familiar with these images and their ilk? They have been taken,
over the past couple of years, by a group doing Human Banners on Ocean
Beach, San...
2 days ago
