Day Eleven

  1. The cornflower blue of the heating duct hanging from the ceiling at Jivamukti.
  2. This apartment.  I don’t know if I can afford to re-sign the lease and I’m afraid of having to move:  I love this place and would miss it.  Rather, I anticipate missing it:  i don’t miss my senior year dorm room terribly, or the place on 63rd.
  3. Yankees on the coast.  I love late night baseball.
  4. The man in the subway yesterday wearing a pink tutu, red devil horns, black heels and a thong, performing an interpretive dance.
  5. Holly jumping up in the couch to nestle in by my thigh and have her chin scratched.

Many thanks,

Me

Day Eleven