apples and oranges

two oranges, pumpkin soup, e.t. cardsbalzac , za-zen,
verlaine, oolong
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clean hair, patched pants
farmers market, iboughtsixapples and 2 bears

pears.

saturday

iwassupposed to work but didnt Bob took my shift , my first weekend day off in months! dave and i woke up early and had brunch in the east bay at camino ,saw jen she was cute and grinding coffee, blending fourbarrel and blue bottle beans OOps! we ate polenta and maple syrup, then perfectly poached eggs+toast with each sweet and savory opus. Lake merrit &delightful paddle boat ride in the day time rays, planning our black dinner party and taking fish eye photos of sun and lake. manicures-pedicures in the city, i got ' got the blues for red' dave had a 7min nap and i went to eat sushi with jennifer.

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Then we walked home ,drank nettle tea and read the new yorker.
WHAT A SATURDAY!!

same shoes

grocery shopping

i got:
elephant heart plums x3
jonathan apples x3
nettle tea
purple bell peppers -mini guys(!!)
coconut soap
extra virgin olive oil
edamame
soba
ponzu
a german tooth brush
mung bean sprouts
alfalfa sprouts
licorice stick

i made such a yummy meal at home, ;;;tofu, soba noodles+ponzu, mung bean &alfalfa sprouts, cashews , black sesame seeds.
dave and i are going to make a meal for every color. we are doing black first because i saw a black radish at rainbow, possibly..., black beluga lentils, caviar, squid ink!

Bad dream

Remembering the dream I had last night,a bee/fly/spider bug was on me, I was frightened and wanted to get it off but everyone else thought the bug was on them too. I wondered who really had the bug on them and how to tell. We couldn't see it.

"...a pullback from a tableau of grocery products arranged on a field of dying grass so that they look like a model of an apartment building complex. At the center is a box of Hollywood Chewing Gum. This and the surrounding boxes are the French versions of the items that filled Andy Warhol’s mother’s shopping cart day after day ..."⸖※

"Maybe an object is what serves as a link between subjects, allowing us to live in society and together. But since social relations are always ambiguous, since my thoughts divide as much as unite, and my words unite by what they express and isolate by what they omit, since a wide gulf separates my subjective certainty of myself from the objective truth others have of me, since i constantly end up guilty, even though i feel innocent, since every event changes my daily life, since i always fail to communicate, to understand, to love and be loved, and every failure deepens my solitude,
since i cannot escape the objectivity crushing me, nor the subjectivity expelling me, since i cannot rise to a state of being, nor collapse into nothingness... I have to listen, more than ever. I have to look around at the world, my fellow creature, my brother. The world alone." 2 or 3 things I know about her.

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