You ever lived in one of those voodoo cities? Where you might be washing up the dishes and the kitchen’s all “Hey!”
You ever lived in one of those voodoo cities? Where you might be washing up the dishes and the kitchen’s all “Hey!”
It’s been a long weekend. I left for the city with enough money and clean clothes for two days and a night on Thursday morning and here we are with our foot in the door of Monday and I’m just getting back. Three rainy soaking wet nights and as many couches/floors later I’m about ready for a weekend from my weekend. The good news is that I ought to have some new work ready early this week.
In the mean time here’s a reminder of sunnier days in Dolores Park with my friend Sarah and some Ike’s Place Sandwiches.