2024-10-25
Fungi, deer, and later, waves and wind.
Sat by the water as the sun set (or, it grew dark, the clouds obscuring the sun as usual). As the waves crashed beside me, I had a dinner of kimchi beef noodles, listened to the local AM radio station (CanCon playing - https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=nYm0WiQ4W70), and thought a bit about a woman I crossed paths with a few years ago - we shared ownership of a co-op boat. Her name was in the news this morning and I’ve been feeling haunted by it since. Sorry the grim reaper surprised you on your bicycle ride the other day, I hope your death was swift and not perceived. RIP.