This was early Sunday evening in the hood. The food lines in stores had returned to normal again, and we prowled to a nearby hardware store for duck tape. I wanted to corral some of the smaller roof pots together to make a nice, heavy, unblowable nest.
Supper was pizza, with terrace sage. I had to hunt the pot down, and found it at last under a chair. In the gutter of Raccoon House, next door, the affable owner did some last minute water proofing, about 30 years too late. He tinkered on into the dark, I kneaded dough.
Sunday night.
Anticipation.
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ReplyDeleteFamous Blue Raincoat by Leonard Cohen:
It's four in the morning, the end of December
I'm writing you now just to see if you're better
New York is cold but I like where I'm living
There's music on Clinton street all through the evening
The pizza looks great!
ReplyDeleteWe left NJ last night to venture into the West Village for dinner, which was a ghost town. It was a shame, because their wasn't a drop of rain or wind, I have never seen the city so empty.
ReplyDeleteWe had a nice lonely dinner.
Tonight is the true test. Yummy pizza!
It's duct tape, but duck tape is nicer!
ReplyDeleteDaisy - that's wonderful - didn't know it, before.
ReplyDeleteAnonymous - it's duck tape, too. http://www.duckbrand.com/Products/duck-tape.aspx
Or just google it.
Are you the same anonymous who has issues with "chile" ? :-)