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day of the dead

Like previous years, Ming is helping paint ofrendas in preparation for the Winchester cultural center Day of the Dead festivities.  He paints at our friend T’s house.  They will paint through November first–please get in touch, if you would like to help. Please note that it’s not a sober environment.  Alcohol is consumed by others,… Read More »

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ginger fried rice

I learned how to make ginger fried rice lately.  It’s my favorite dish at this Thai place Ming and I like.  I get it with tofu, spicy level 1!  Wow, so much gingerness.  My tummy feels so happy, when I eat that dish.  So warm and loved. So I was like–maybe it’s not that hard… Read More »

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buckwheat

“The buckwheat was delicious,” Ming said.  I put lots of raisins in it, for him.  This was yesterday morning. “Yeah!  It’s good, huh!  I’m going to thank L,” I said.  She gave us some food that wasn’t working out for her, so kindly. I put half a chopped apple in mine, and butter.  “I eat… Read More »

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blurble

Etc, “and so forth,” blah blah blah.  Ipsum whatever Latin / latinate spacefilling dunder.  Claptrap, nonsense, more nonsense.  Hogwash wash wishes and emptiness.  Whatever with a side of whatever and non-sauce.  Blurble and more blurble.  Ahem. yep The other day I was trying out the speech recognition on my new cell phone.  It was in… Read More »

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what life is

rice facts “Yeah, there’s more rice.  A crescent of rice.  You can help yourself.  Or I can get it for you.” He walked to the kitchen to get some rice.  “It’s funny–no one talks about that.  How if you make some rice, and there’s a layer at the bottom of the pot.  So you take… Read More »

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internalized anarchy

“I’m glad you had some rice,” I told Ming.  “I like sharing my food with you.  It’s like it tastes better!” It was early morning.  We were in the kitchen, and he had just thanked me for rice.  Sometimes I slice up a sweet potato and put that in my rice to cook, and a… Read More »

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veg in rice helps my life

Here I am with the eucalyptus tree I really love, and its new fence. We found this burnt out church.  Weird, huh.  It has a community garden behind it.  Finding the garden felt strange like a dream.  I used to always dream of finding gardens, but usually they were my own that I had forgotten… Read More »