There's writing going on, my finger is healing, the garden is panicking and producing far too much produce, and I'm coping with most of it.
Self-medicating with a few Robert Redford films. My God, that man was beautiful.
Walking home from a gallery opening the other night, we saw this guy on our street, about a half a block from our house. According to a neighbor, he's called Waffle, and if you're walking a dog, he will follow you like he wants to make friends.
It's almost enough to make me get a dog, so I can become friends with a fox.
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