A little pep talk from dad
Nice day to spread your wings • Did I say this weekend? They say sooner!
Catchin’ up with the Tweet Tweets
Mama House Finch, who never misses anything
And spooks easily
But she and Dada House Finch (red-orange) usually stay close by
Baby Tweet Tweets are almost 2 weeks old, which means they’ll likely be out of the nest this weekend
Will has been especially fascinated with their eyes
On the holiness of unwhole hope — a few lines of poetry, a highly recommended short film, and a thought near the close of Holy Saturday
Got pulled over Friday night for the first time in years. Nine years if memory serves, which is a pretty good stretch considering that in the years preceding that I estimate being pulled over between 30 and 50 times. (Don’t ever let people tell you you can’t change 🙂)
Last week’s warning (phew) could have been avoided if I had
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put my front license plate on (don’t like it because it makes the collision sensors wonky)
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consented to have the vehicle pass an inspection (disagreed with the service department about some very mild uneven tread wear and the necessity v. wastefulness of replacing tires which have plenty of good tread left on them)
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bothered to get the car reregistered … last October (oops)
I’m not a rebel, I’m just stubborn.
Which reminds me…
I’m currently reading: A Living Spirit of Revolt: The Infrapolitics of Anarchism by Žiga Vodovnik 📚
