captain! periscope. lapping around the edges brine, a soft rhythm

deep ellum

the season aburst; a tight spring wound with five tails stirs impatiently

cambridge 1

always room for one more, both at the bar and six feet under; let’s toast


it reminds me, “all the colors of the rainbow” — someday we’ll find it.

let us mystery meet on a sprawling green

i hinted last week about june’s mystery meet. the 12th edition of the monthly food-loving meetup in boston transpired today on the rose kennedy greenway. i was proud to guest-host this excursion, which would intermingle a slew of strangers with outdoor spectacles that curiously rhyme with “bood frucks.” despite the variant forms of cold drizzle … Continue reading