So Danielle and I are finally in our new, permanent home in Seattle's Green Lake neighborhood. It's a one bedroom apartment and we are probably paying too much for it, and it is probably going to be a tight fit for all our stuff, but we looked out the window directly onto Green Lake and the park surrounding it (snow-covered mountains in the distance) and decided we'd give it a go for a year. So far I would have to say we are pretty fucking happy with our choice...
Also, in IBL's February poem, which you'll find off to the right on this page, Jesus and my father exchange a few pleasantries on a streetcar in Los Angeles in the 1930s. I hope you enjoy it...
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