Tap, tap, tap, ding, slap
tap, tap, tap, tap, tap, ding, slap -
typewriter’s return!
We were at JJ Brinski's poetry reading last night at The Pete. He uses a typewriter to write poems on the spot. Brought back memories.
Lots of stems, lots of leaves, a few blossoms, but still no ripe tomatoes! Gardening at camp. A few green tomatoes. Poor soil, not mu...
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