This is just to say that I have eaten the plum that was sitting on the turntables and which you were probably saving for breakfast. Forgive me, it was so sweet and room temperature.

Last Tuesday of vacation. Drinking coffee and reading sonnets

Day tripping in Knoxville before Big Ears

All that snow melt had to go somewhere and that some woods the James

Dropped off some lunches for the unhoused this morning. Time to finish off the morning coffee

Graffiti on St Andrew’s school in Richmond (1914, 1909)