I woke before my alarm. I ate breakfast (oatmeal, Scottish soul food) and did some reading and made plans for the day. Minnetrista had an art show and I needed groceries. Saturdays the buses run on the hour. That means I need think about where I want to go.
This is what the neighborhood looked like as I headed to the bus:
And I got more to say and show but a nap calls.
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What a mess of things! Journals from 2010 and onward until today (still not got all the old ones on - yet). Stuff that just interests me - writing, books, music, politics. Yes, another old white guy shooting his mouth off - but trying to show what he has learned and hoping it can be fun for you. Enjoy. Learn. It is all your choice how to use this blog, but it is meant to have a use. The day we stop learning is the day we die.
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