Two days of bopping…
June 23-24
Two days of bopping around. A mynah bird and a couple of dudes.
I’m taking a short break from Proust to read again Sarah Vowell’s Unfamiliar Fishes, her history of Hawaii. This is my third time through and the names with all their syllables made entirely of vowels, and the complex genealogies are falling into place more easily. But will I be able to repeat the story? Still no way.








































