My coffee tastes like brandy again today. Thanks God. It must be all that pot I smoke.

Yungchen Lhamo is whispering in tibetan.

The full sun is here today and the moon crescent last night promises a HUGE full moon this next time.

Nowadays, my most cherished walks are at night to the liquor store with Billy. It is amazingly safe in this hood. There is lights and lampposts everywhere without being a downtown area.