Ten.Two Thousand, Seven Hundred & Seventy-Three
There’s not supposed to be an alarm going off right now.
A little more time.
Hot coffee on the back patio, listening to the water feature and watching the ripples in the water in the canal behind the house.
Tiny lizards.
Seashell hunting.
This is beautiful, but I love my Pacific Coast more.
“Dreams are central to the history of epistemology because they are a nightly reminder that we are inhabited by otherness at our core.” - An Alphabet for Dreamers
The juicy orange.
He says to pick the Dom or the Cristal because that’s all he has that goes with the sea bass, but I choose the Moët because we should wait for a few others who might appreciate it, too.
Bogle on Netflix.