Today we journeyed from Vallejo to the undisclosed location. We stopped a lot along the way. I wanted to go to this great grocery store in Morro Bay for a few things: macadamia nut butter, inexpensive matcha. I just had a suspicion about the matcha, and I was correct. We stopped in SLO for a… Read More »
Month: March 2017
lopsided person
Hello, readers. I’m at the San Leandro library while Ming helps his mom clean her apartment. My tummy is upset and some people are at the next table–a young person’s getting tutored by an older person–I think it’s calculus. Calculus is beyond me. Regular school is beyond me. I question it. I know math can… Read More »
great
A week ago we stayed at a hotel in Wickenville, Arizona. Breakfast started at 4. Can you believe that? I think they were housing a ton of construction workers or road workers and the early breakfast time was for them. I saw them in their reflective vests. Now we’re in the Bay Area at a… Read More »
pretty bread

So when I bought the headband with pretend sunflowers on it and wore it to our weekly peace vigil, maybe that was too youthful. Maybe I’m too old for fake flowers in my hair. Being too old for something is a new thing, for me. Apropos to nothing, here’s a picture of some pretty bread… Read More »
mandala
Gmorning. Today we journey again. I guess I’m psyched out. We are going the northern route to the Undisclosed Location. Today I’ll wear my new shirt. It has a really pretty design on the front like a mandala. But it has weird elastic things on the sides. We’ll see. Ming said “shit” because he dropped… Read More »
present
I bought myself a hairband with fake little sunflowers on it to wear to the peace vigil. Less than 1% of observers will know sunflowers are a symbol of anti-nuclearism, but that’s okay. We’re doing laundry. Ming’s washing dishes. Aircraft are flying outside. They bother me. This morning I served the hungry though I rarely… Read More »
Dolan Springs
Ming was getting sleepy so we exited the freeway at Dolan Springs. We found a closed library with free wifi, and I typed up two poems I wrote from the road. Last night we stayed in Wickenburg, Arizona at a hotel that cost a hundred dollars. The bathroom door hit the toilet and the door… Read More »