My knees are sore but I done did the 13. Not gonna celebrate just yet, though. *little proud pat on the back*
One thing of note that I’ve enjoyed during my runs is all the smells I come across. If you know me, you know my nose. Dinner cooking, Jasmine flowers, wet grass, fast food grease, lingering perfumes, soapy shower steam, and the confluence of all those smells when you are running through dense apartment flanked streets.
Street art by Swoon, “I don’t buy that some absentee landlord neglecting the side of his factory is better than citizens participating in what happens to it. What if I can make something twice as powerful, so much tinier, and right at the ground where everyone is? What if I made something with my hands that became more important to people’s experience of the city?”
Dish of the Day: Comfort food classic, Chicken Fried Rice
Soundtrack of Mi Vida: Twirling of the ceiling fan and Low Stars – Calling All Friends
