ANOTHER DAY ANOTHER DOLLAR

Ha!

If I had a truck and a store, here's

a brand new couch in the rain.

Visiting
Peter Cooper Village

Wendy and I walked to the East river after coffee and a chat in which her son explained bit coins to me and I understood them (then), 
Just drifting.   

 This rain has a sharp bite to it.  I was mighty glad I wasn't far from home, and that I had  my hooded ankle length raincoat on with some down under it, boots, a warm hat and gloves!  It's so much easier with the right gear.

 First Avenue divider
with a spare crocus patch

A perennial indoor window garden
right down the block

Home  then, and reading a trash-found magazine addressed to a woman who no longer lives here.  There's a whole lot of moving in and out in the building, in a whole lot of buildings actually.  It's a subtext to my life, a real estate mystery.  Meanwhile, inside the magazine these  boiled-wool slippers embroidered

The fledgling on the window sill under the A/C "eeep-eeeps" and then falls silent when full.  The rain rains, and my little old computer strains.  It was brown rice and adzuki beans again tonight, and later (Free-plucked from the garbage still in it's wrapping) Jim Hensons' "The Dark Crystal"

"A one of a kind imagination marvel"
Three Minute Trailer

http://youtu.be/DYKQqIRisSE

We are, you and me, as all life forms are, one of a kind.