I have discovered a tunnel from leaf blowers to tugboats, walls covered with honey.

Paco de Lucia reports that flamenco is completely devoid of the mention of death. So limiting for the Westerner of letters. Eisenhower highways, indoor plumbing, death and taxes, taxes for death.

A firefly on my nose between my eyes just now. Why didn't I want him there? Familiar beacons.

I am recycling the mosquitos, and then assuming that they are rare and expensive.

Inspired

I made a new chair out of the floor. I could have just sat on the floor, I suppose, but I felt inspired.

Ethical dilemmas

I was thinking I would use my blog to relate ethical dilemmas. I don't have any at the moment.

A duration between days and months that you can see. Flowers, bread, planets, bliss, fruit, stars. Even the day is too connected to clocks, which never stop for any length of time.