The bottle of sesame oil spilled in our cupboard and it smells like Planet Sesame. Seems good luck to have so much sesame open…
Running and Garbage Collection
Running and garbage collection is the way I find my baseline to the divine.
42: The Cleveland Experience
Saw glass in the middle of the bridge today; before, it was on the side. So I’m thinking that the glimmer means that I have to pick the glass up & put it in my salt & vinegar bag…
Material–it’s not material–but if material is a holographic projection onto a 3D record player–onto a 3D record player–then what are we but little bits on the record? Goodness is not a centrifuge. Everything is everywhere.