Woke Up the Same So I Slept In Again
Picture pages picture page time to get your pens and your pixels.
I’m somewhat enamored with the idea of Paul’s bike, perhaps with the handlebars, fenders, wheels, rack and drivetrain from my Surly. Then the Surly could get all new comfort equipment.
In the mean time, my bike is like a Cadillac. Paul is faster than me.
My apartment, with appropriate levels of Sarah
Sarah at an art thing with Chandler and that one lady whose name I seem to have forgotten
One thousand paper cranes gets you a wish. I’d wish for a thousand more paper cranes.
Mystery lady = Anna Tsantir, former teen programs coordinator at MCBA. And “Tree in Context” is a brilliant title!
Noah misses you too. Want to come over for some grilling this Memorial Day weekend? Sunday or Monday would work for us. I’ll provide food. You provide the company.
I folded a thousand paper cranes and here is my wish: a copy of the Sarah + Anna + me picture.
O paper crane gods, please make my wish come true.
I can throw that onto the CD that I give you, or you can try to get Sarah to print it for you.