Your mother and I are very proud.

This is the Scrap Fairy’s truck. Where else would scraps come from?

The deed was done as my life is done in watermelon sugar.  Or for it, in this case.  Lemons from one of K’s experiments.

I found this in the bushes a while ago.  Chicago is reputed to have a lush and varied ecology– and I’ve certainly seen hawks munching pigeons in the church parking lot down the street from my house.  This little guy though: all hunkered down in the woodchips, living quite well off of the stuff students [...]

It’s been a little while.  Here is a photo of a building under construction in the sunset.  I took it from a high-up window in a clinic waiting room.  I am there pretty often for professional reasons.  When I took the photo, there was a woman was standing next to me who had been at [...]