by zora on March 26, 2005
It’s been three decades in the making… It was bound to happen: all of the Polenberg twins kvetching online, in a very attractive font. And I had to find out about it through my statcounter. (Uh, thanks for the link, Twins.)
by zora on March 25, 2005
I’m home, finally, back to the mudless world. The Bluebird is ready! Tomorrow I take her out for my very first spin! (Yes, Peter’s blogs have multiplied already. And he’s getting more hits on the bike one than I’ve ever gotten on this. Specialization is the answer, I suppose.) Also, I get more seltzer tomorrow. [...]
by zora on March 20, 2005
Yesterday, when my nose was all clogged up, I bought some chile from this guy in Chimayo, a little village that happens to be a heavy-duty pilgrimage site (there’s a church with healing dirt in it), as well as a super-sketched-out heroin zone, although that’s subsiding a little. I’d meant to just dash in and [...]
by zora on March 20, 2005
Yes, I went to Aqua Santa. Yes, it was all that. (Fennel and olive and blood-orange salad! The pasta with the clams and lamb sausage and helllllla garlic! Lillet up the wazoo!) But NO, those fuckers didn’t have the Meyer lemon mousse. They knew I’d love them anyway, with their cute little flowery thrift-store granny [...]