Mercy mad
The night bird has
Deft at all things good
When dreams obscure
The knowing world
She whispers secrets true
Category: Photography
Graffiti
Where there is love, I’ll be there.
False. I’ll be at the library.
Graduate Carrel, Herman B Wells Library 7E
Hello, Let Me Sing to You the Song of My People
Fledgling
We had a visitor in the patio today. A fledgling robin stopped by for a visit. Several adult robins flitted about, keeping an eye on the little guy and running interference when one of the feral cats got too curious.
We all found the scene incredibly entertaining.
Graffiti
Aliens Man, Aliens.
Graduate Carrel, East Tower, 5th Floor, Herman B Wells Library
Crucify Mad Max!
Graduate Carrel, East Tower, 9th Floor, Herman B Wells Library
Tug
I sometimes get lectured about how I should never, ever, ever let Franny play tug, because she might suddenly think she’s the boss of me or something. She has a beautiful “drop it.” Just lovely. And she moderates herself so that I can sit on my lazy ass, holding a toy between my feet, while she pretends to tug on it. I really do not see a problem here.
Coffee
When I get a good swirling vortex going while stirring my coffee, then add a thin stream of almond milk, this is what happens when everything settles down. Art.
Ducts
Every day at work, something new is torn up or ripped open or covered in tarps or blocked off. Sometimes it’s annoying, like the morning I had to go down to the basement and across the building just to get to the 3rd floor, because access from the lobby was blocked off. They pulled down huge sections of the lobby ceiling tiles, exposing layers of duct work and metal mesh, and under it all, the corbelled concrete ceiling. It’s really kind of beautiful.
58F
That’s kind of miserable, when you’re sitting at a computer.
62F
The steam is off to the entire building. No hot water, and NO HEAT. ALL WEEK. Which wouldn’t seem like a problem, given that it’s the end of May, but it is goddamn freezing in here, yo. I brought yoghurt for breakfast and can’t even eat it, because I am a popsicle and eating something cold sounds like a really bad idea. Ugh. So instead I’m sucking down coffee as fast as I can.
red paper boat 