Wrist exercises have become routine; as has chair-sitting, dreaming, bewilderingly enthusiastic twenty questions games riled up on caffeine to spice up the monotony, the arguments about music (often Israeli now, with the introduction of Amir into our community-- but punctuated by Deep Forest and Freedom and reggae) reggae reggae
ohhhh my goddess! pumpkin coconut soup. Hadas did it again.
Can I get some more bud buddies, Felicia?
When I was sitting on the shitter this morning....
some new music for the new generation!
snatches, repeated. we are growing closer and learning more about each other as we sit. I admire how Shane picks up after everybody, collects the eggs, quietly. I try to do the same.
Can't wait until we're working outside again! Push through, should be less than a week now.
(Brown rice, chopped almonds, raisins, and caramelized onions)
(Dates, corn flakes, sunflower seeds, flax)
(Breathlessly uphill)
mmmmmmmm i like hearing bout your food and music in your life--i like that we are absorbing different worlds and able to compare notes. (mine today is full of biscuits, roasted root vegetables, bean-quinoa burgers, silence, bunny noises, duck squawks)
ReplyDelete& twas a pleasure talking to you the other day.
love!