In Boulder, I thought I lived in a community where something was always going on - well, I was, but Cambridge seems to take this to an overclocked embarrassment of riches, and if I venture out of my new little campus enclave into the rest of Boston metro, it’s overwhelming in the best possible way.
Chomsky, sadly, was virtually unintelligible due to bad micing and my perch in the balcony, but Greenwald had a number of great points stashed away, and even just watching the crowd was illustrative: peaceniks and hackers and libertarians, hanging out, outraged and inspired. We live in interesting times.
Toasting our new home with the taste of our old home.
Like a little furry Eloise. Between apartments for two weeks, but we were lucky to find a cat-friendly hotel!
I am trying to start a sketch and see if this warm grey block will get longer than this.
Design is how it works.
This is just a draft of a story.