Things I saw today that were not masked:
7:30am
A pair of feral lovebirds twisting green and blue moebius strips through the air behind my car in the driveway.
7:40am
Striding down Thomas Road, a tall, TALL cowboy, thin as a paperclip and all in black, his ten gallon hat
shading the tiny baby in the tiny stroller he was pushing. They were headed west, of course.
11:10am
Under its own power, a lone bottle of wine works its way to the edge of the eight foot tall racking in the
warehouse and kamikazes itself straight at my warehouse guy. He was not nearly as startled by this as
I was.
It made me wonder what was going on when I was not there. Maybe there is some undeclared war going on
that I should know about. Will investigate.
3:40pm
Indy 500 car abandoned mid-lap by driver, pit crew, and screaming fans for the more alluring ice-cream truck
headed in the opposite direction.
7:49pm
One white rose in the vase on my table drops nine petals slowly, one by one, then stops.
A private dance of the seven veils, plus two.