Feeling tentative, transitional - as if waiting for something, but nothing's on the
schedule. For some reason those deja vu feelings dredge up that coldish night when I was
new to Adams-Morgan in DC. From our place over on Biltmore Street I'd walked a
couple blocks to this smallish restaurant in a townhouse, on the second floor, where
they served me a fish full of bones which I ate while reading Christine
by Steven King.
Made a Temari ball this afternoon, while listening to big-band swing music. I learned this skill from a nisei in Torrance in 1990, after I'd seen them in the castle town of Matsumoto. This is the pattern I call "Olympic" - the one I made was almost all purple. Also repaired a flat bicycle tire, rear wheel - a thorn was the puncturing agent.
Acquired three new CDs today:
anime - Japanese animation
nisei - second-generation Japanese emigrant
tubeside - in front of the television
DC - District of Columbia (Washington)
CD - Compact Disk
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