I learned how to make pies before, but I needed a refresher.
Pie making II
coffee
Accidental Sunday still life with coffee
Lazy morning
Cabin soundtrack
Sounds from Frobel Lake.
The Bicycle Cafe
After a Saturday trip to Flesherton (icky name!) to browse furniture at The Rusty Star (where –after 3 long years of searching– Eric and I finally agreed on a patio set!) we stopped for a snack at The Bicycle Cafe. Their menu had wonderful surprises, like eggs on rice with plantain (yum!) and congee with cashews and ginger (next time). Just loved the way Eric’s very tall Erdinger Dark dwarfed my Cocobomb (espresso and chocolate milk).
Eric’s birthday
How to have a perfect afternoon
(DAY 6)
Serve coffee with a bowl of chocolate chips!
Jim Jarmusch movies make me fall asleep
These photos look like an ode to Coffee and Cigarettes, but they are not. Even with Tom Waits in it, I couldn’t stay awake until the end. (And if had known Broken Flowers was one of his, I wouldn’t have allowed it to be rented: Bill Murray is not funny when he’s just sitting there- or at least that’s all I remember).
Still, aerial views of familiar inanimate objects do look nice.
Morning
Woke up at 6:30 today thinking my friend was arriving at 7am.
Friend is not arriving until tomorrow afternoon at 2.
I don’t feel like working today. I feel like looking at old photos.
This one: last semester, a morning on the brink of an essay and a table almost cleared of crumbs.