dangerous compassions

I call you / from the comet's cradle

Sunday, January 24, 2016

cloud

I'm cooking for Food Not Bombs--Ming said to make only one pot of rice because G always makes rice even though we're trying to give her a break.  And I'm making kik alicha but it's kind of bland.  I think it needs more onions and garlic?  Some oil?  But I don't want to ruin it.  It's good but not great.

I've been scattered.  I want to do all these things I never get to.  I want to read more, and bake, and cook potato soup.

Tomorrow we go on retreat for two days.  I'll pack books and our songs.  I've been looking forward to it for a month.

Even my to do list is scattered.  And my phone is full.  I need to get a young person to put the photos on a cloud.

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