central park
Nov 24, 2009
Nov 17, 2009
yummy

danielle, una delle mie più vecchie amiche, era venuta fuori con l'idea di aprire un ristorante che serve soltanto piatti fatti con patate dolci, anche dette "yams" (patata dolce). io voleva chiamare Yummy Yam! così abbiamo deciso di essere business partners e di usare dei biglietti da visita fatti 14 anni fa. mio papà li ha conservati e me li ha mandati via posta come una nostalgica sorpresa. pensavo di averli persi per sempre, ma come puoi vedere eccoli qui. evviva! grazie papà, grazie danielle.
volevo scrivere questo in italiano per nessuna altra ragione che fare un post in italiano.
*thank you vale for the translation -- apricot/peanut.
Nov 15, 2009
Nov 4, 2009
book
Nov 3, 2009
friend

i have a friend who is pushing 80 and believes in me. he writes me letters with unimaginable stories and teaches me about jazz. this week's lesson, jacki byard.
r.i.p.
Oct 20, 2009
harry

i just discovered the photos of harry peronius. i am struck mostly by these four. i am going to hand write him a letter to thank him for sharing them.


Oct 7, 2009
green
Sep 26, 2009
Sep 9, 2009
Sep 1, 2009
foxes

bride island on lake shinji, japan recalls the legend of a girl who fell through the ice and drowned. a kind goddess turned her into an island. foxes, thought to carry messages from such deities, are honored near the matsue castle which has stood over the namesake city since 1611.
yay legends!
recap
today i went through a box of old photographs and rediscovered this photo i bought at a secret shop a long time ago.
i walked and walked and cut through washington square park and stumbled upon a big brown poodle playing tag.
i saw a hobo assault a woman on the street with a shaving cream can. police arrested him and laid that hobo down.
i ran errands and found an abandoned building
with the exact shutters i've been looking for.
i was greeted by a cat in a window who i swear was trying to tell me something on my way home.
then back to my apartment to catch the last half of teen wolf
the best part of my day?
making out the similarities between teen wolf
and the shaving cream can brutalizing, sad, bad, wayward hobo man.
good night.
i walked and walked and cut through washington square park and stumbled upon a big brown poodle playing tag.
i saw a hobo assault a woman on the street with a shaving cream can. police arrested him and laid that hobo down.
i ran errands and found an abandoned building
with the exact shutters i've been looking for.
i was greeted by a cat in a window who i swear was trying to tell me something on my way home.
then back to my apartment to catch the last half of teen wolf
the best part of my day?
making out the similarities between teen wolf
and the shaving cream can brutalizing, sad, bad, wayward hobo man.
good night.
Aug 18, 2009
current
Aug 16, 2009
Aug 15, 2009
bird
Aug 3, 2009
Jul 22, 2009
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