Dangerous Compassions

happy Father’s Day

I remembered to call my dad.

Today I made “cauliflower not nopalitos” for dinner, and it was quite tasty. Actually, if I were being entirely truthful, I would say it’s “broccoflower not nopalitos,” but cauliflower and broccoflower are pretty much the same thing. But broccoflower’s green.

Now I’m lonely, eating White Rabbits to console myself, and listening to a website Erik told me about. Here’s the most remarkable thing I’ve heard so far. Hope the link works. It’s unlike any other music I have ever heard.

By Laura-Marie

Good at listening to the noise until it makes sense.

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