Wabi Sabi Saturday Night

It’s a rainy Saturday night in Jersey. I have no where to go, no one to see – just me and the dog at home. Candles will have to fill in for a wood-burning fire with some Ella Fitzgerald and Frank Sinatra crooning in the background. I got me some shrimp and salad to go along with a sweet tart bourbon-on-the-rocks. A perfectly cozy winter night to kick back, read some Marge Piercy poetry and Patti Smith’s memoirish “The M Train.”


the color of rain hazel on a night like this




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