...a lovely Easter to all

from afar,

be well todo mundo,

J.Level

Lunch with Styl666

" You have sauce on your chin..."

" hum... you know Styl, I lived in Lisboa for about 

a blissful year. Sold art in the market at the Rue

De Agusto, and we lived in a big second floor 

studio with 12 foot windows and a view of the 

ferry dock and the other side of the river...

I recall all sorta smoked fish...yep,

I never remember Portuguese barbecue..."

" ...in my house Jess, if someone talked while we

were eating, my brother's would throw them out 

into the snow..."

" I guess I'd be in the snow alot eh?..."

"...Yeah. Pass that sauce... bloody good, no? "

We eat in silence.

Shared coy glances,

and two bottles 

of cheap Chilean wine 

while chattin' up the 

waitress Malie, from Mexico.

Ensanada B.C. , I think.

 

Later we debate why we are here,

and together in this weird 

tasty joint found by fluke...

...then confessed why

we're not back 

where we were...

We agreed 

things happen.

Things change.

Couldn't be any other way,

we'd try not to make the same

mistakes, 

again.

be well todo mundo,

J.Level

Sun

03.10.08
Vashon,Wa.

See that sun out there ?
The last for a long while.
Gets gray around here,
stays that way,
so it does.
Looking forward to
a long winter
a new one...


be well todo mundo,
J. Level