another late night of tennis down under. it's snowing again. it does make the obamachron look better. i would love to see every machine all white, and all the angles softened. many seek shelter from the pandemic gentrification in homeless camps in the occupied country. my back is still stiff in the morning, and my front too. saw a sweet movie, the dog who wouldn't be quiet. saw a film about the sacred water, and how we taint it. woke to snow then and a story about a tribe in the northwest that made a circle of tiny homes for the unhomed in their own stolen land.