Wednesday, June 11, 2008

the terrible trapeze act of time, slowly


r. came over and walked me through my first pie-making experience: the pies were for her birthday party: maybe 12 total of varying flavors: i took care of the pumpkin




ingredients




crust




the pies




ran into b. and e. @ the record exchange: didn't buy anything



werner herzog eats a shoe



@ work

Friday, June 6, 2008

lunatic light

morning




during a day job




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evening: headed to night job

Tuesday, June 3, 2008

they don't say


that old stubborn stove




impromtu potatoes



this came later in the day: it is misplaced: people are hungry!




r. knocked on my door while i was on the phone with michigan: breakfast was a pleasant surprise




talk to me




they lead nowhere

Sunday, June 1, 2008

from the end to the begining


goodbye, hand




hello, us




e. tossing dough




v. posing with her creation




n. with his: i see squash




the first out: onion & parano cheese with my first red sauce (i normally use butter & olive oil & secret stuff)




ingredients: implements




things are shaping up




oven powered by apple wood: there is a stone in there




bubbles: good




flowers: bikes: earmuffs: good




beginning gardens: music: hungry people: great




this was the first of about 10 made




we were branding our hands




stretch-




-ing




my first red sauce reduced from 2 pounds of roma tomatoes: fresh basil & time: lotta' love

Friday, May 30, 2008

giant little animals to feed & sing


man, eating




my fridge is looking a bit busier than usual thanks to the many guests i've had lately (cooking more...it is difficult to cook for one): this feels good




we had a big lunch: i was craving meat so i made gargantuan bison burgers: i also made a carrot and beet salad & a yogurt, red onion, & cucumber salad: shazaam!




spinach in the car with nice light




something that ought to be obvious, but isn't these days




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there was a water problem at m's garden/house: r. had to find someone to dam up the canal




c. & t.b.




boise is finally treating me well: i was on my way home & heard some lap-steel and harmonica bellowing out the door of the lux: i get waived in (again, not asked to pay a cover charge...people seem to like me, i guess?) and caught a great show: sera cahoone & grand archives: yes & yes





e, a, & r. singing at the v.a.c. for a bicycle benefit: wow: they sounded like soft petals clicking in perfect harmony



talk of k. with her painting above: i look at the river a banana skin falls from my hand: just after reading a.m.g.'s excellent book "arousing notoriety"




c. made it up to boise for a night: always eating well with her