Yesterday I posted that Do Small Things With Great Love pic on my facebook and got lots of attention as a result. It felt good, but it happens in cyberspace, and I would rather do things in regular space. A friend I knew as a teenager was curious about prison abolition, and we commented back and forth about Ideas.
Meanwhile, in regular space, I was up in the night for a while and wrote more poems. I made tofu scramble for breakfast. Mmm, it’s very good. Today is Food Not Bombs. It’s not supposed to rain until afternoon.