milk and honey

Maybe not like bookends (per Paul Simon). Still, 54 years of friendship in this photo.

Micro.blog seems to be amazingly promising in creating an online “third place,” where a community can flourish. But an IRL third place is crucial. Here’s a good article on how that can work (or not).

How have I lived this long without knowing the greatness that is the sardine?

Long day…

While reading Annie Dillard, I wondered if she and Fred Buechner ever hung out. What a mystical/concrete pair. Some Googling might come up with the facts. But, it seems more respectful to both of them to let the possibility hang without a definite answer.

What explains my not having read Annie Dillard’s Pilgrim at Tinker Creek SOMETIME in the 50 years since it was published?! Nevermind. I’m fixing that now, and am blown away.

Coreopsis doing their thing; purple salvia spikes in the background.

Nicolas de Staël, 1954