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>the beet is the most intense of vegetables. the radish, admittedly, is more feverish, but the fire of the radish is a cold fire, the fire of discontent not of passion. tomatoes are lusty enough, yet there runs through tomatoes an undercurrent of frivolity. beets are deadly serious. — tom robbins, jitterbug perfume something to … Continue reading →

>i rest my case. this is hello kitty madness.

>a blurring of time, shifts of violet and grey filter through conscious hours. sky heavy, rolling about on lazy susan, unable to decide whether to sleep on its back or its stomach. shiver unaware, seeking warmth underneath the surface. this afternoon, while puttering about a.z.’s sociable media group, i witnessed the latest and greatest in … Continue reading →

>hurrah for the three-day weekend. exceedingly enjoyable, patently pampering. too many tails to twist for tonight, but nothing a couple photos couldn’t bear to explain. sweet dreams for now. p.s. all weekend i wanted to tell you, j.c.r., how much i miss your blueberry pancakes and fancy italian espresso. the smell of sun on the … Continue reading →

>preliminary update on the battle of the food trucks. have been partaking of this guilty pleasure of cheap, mobile gratification in edible form. a quick exchange of dollars for a styrofoam full of hot morsels. seemingly, you can’t expect much quality to emerge from the overwhelming quantity, but at times one cannot resist the temptation … Continue reading →