These are the things I ate and liked:
"sea butter" -- sliced raw scallops in fruity olive oil with dill, capers, raw onions
buckwheat waffle with marscapone and honey
at Linea Caffe
hass avocado, pink grapefruit
at home
napoletana pizza with tomato, young kalamata, anchovy
at Piccino
These are the spaces I went to and liked:
at Golden Gate Park
James' fishing boat
Heath Ceramics factory transformed
loom
at Voices of Industry studio
home sweet home
"The moment when a limit is reached, when there is nothing ahead but darkness: something comes in to help that is not real. Another way all this is like madness: a mad person not helped out of his trouble by anything real begins to trust what is not real because it helps him and he needs it because real things continue not to help him."
-Lydia Davis
Now that the sun has set and the rain has abated,
And every porch light
in the neighborhood is lit,
Maybe we can invent something; I’d like a new
Way of experiencing the world, a way of taking
Into myself the single light shining at the center
Of all things without losing the dense, eccentric
Planets orbiting around it.
What you’d like is a more
Attentive lover, I suppose—. Too bad that slow,
Wet scorch of orange blossoms floating towards
The storm drain is not a vein of stars...we could
Make a wish on one of them; not that we would
Wish for anything but the impossible.
-Jay Hopler
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