nest on the grass below a purple martin apartment house. lulu wanted to eat it. we left it. i had the cutest little nest like a little cottonwood seed cup woven with straw that i left at bear's house on the kitchen table and ben threw it out i assume. it's even cuter i reckon in my memory. 
i got r. a good bottle of wine from the rhone valley and we're having roasted sweet potatoes and a local mixed green salad with tahini dressing and guacamole and chips just like last night but instead of elliot smith we watch da 5 bloods tonight. 
feel calm. well, there's an edge to things, but it's calm, diaphanous i want to say though i'm not sure of the word. yeah, like see through, light, delicate like petals, the edge softly veiled.