Q8

Social Isolation, Day 8: 8:00 Awake, start to make coffee. Refrigerator door falls off as I open it, sending things crashing to the floor. Henry awakes and helps me get it back on its hinge – it’s broken, but at least with no weight on it – redistributing everything that was there to other shelves… Read More Q8

Red Q Rising

Day 2. I mean, again, it’s not really a quarantine, it’s social isolation. I went to the dietetica to buy some brown rice, semolina, and a few other things, and to the city’s mercado itinerante (the daily moving city run food market) which was in our ‘hood yesterday, for some vegetables. And Henry’s same friend… Read More Red Q Rising