(Feb 28) The tempest comes in multiple parts. ‘Reconcile Yourselves With Your God, For All Will Perish In The Tempest’.
… it is finally coming to an end.
The shitty way Long Island treats its pedestrians and kids.
(Feb 15) Or at least the dogs seem to think so. Did you know there’s prime real estate on a bed? The dogs both seem to know about that too.
I think I will refrain from again talking of moving until it is underway
But one last update is coming, for the photo has already been taken
(Feb 3) The start of being stopped.
There’s going to be a lot more where this came from
The leading force of billions of snowflakes
Last time the sidewalk will be walkable until spring
(Nov 18) I need to figure out a better way to process my phone photos. Instant uploads to “the cloud” turn out not to be terribly useful to me.
Ok. I’m going to miss grilling over an open fire.
It takes decent night photos for a phone
I sent this to Viza to announce my arrival on Roosevelt Island
If you look closely, there’s a rainbow
A travesty committed against pizza
I had lunch with Lindsay and Leah