Down this alley in my town there’s a vending truck that sells dosas (“South Indian Soul Food”) at lunchtime. You can take them to go or sit overlooking the river as you eat.

a quiet place at water’s edge

this one started with a giggle. Not sure what it ended with.

craving shelter and protection.
Quick drawing in response to a movement workshop this morning.

inviting my demons for tea

bubble juggle

on the cusp of the changing season