No Paper

After looking at some products from the Pompidou Center, had a great idea. There was a coffee mug with a line drawn application which wasn't on the grid, the photo closely held. After a brief search, came up with above for to apply to mine own cup with a thought to 86 my paper cups at a coffee place... you've got to be a regular, I suppose. Imagine the space taken, though.

Best article in the Times this morning. I usually don't use the house ware but rather the paper because the brew stays warmer with the lid on and you're a step ahead when you leave with most of the refill. I savor the coffee and, yeah, catch up on old country. Memorial Hospital. Some other time the Tom Dewey story. That was good... saw much grief otherwise.

The other evening couldn't help but converse about the time I went to see the house physician at Good Samaritan in Portland. She was Vedic. Wore a sari. Told her I was feeling pretty stressed. I was speaking with a fellow from Cochin about this and that, he an IT fellow. We had gotten into commemorating (for me - he practices) yoga and herbs. That woman, a true allopath, prescribed something and didn't much listen at all.

Second opinion; fellow blurted, "Why, that's a horse tranquilizer!"

Really. Old joke, "Doesn't matter what they do so long as they don't spook the horses." I must say I very much more appeciate the Times in the tactile and overbreadthed mode, in an easy chair. (Gestalt dynamic?) I have a lot of fun with it as far as I am from Midtown and Fort Apache. Seriously, that is a great ride up the Salt River Gorge (stupendous down the rapids) to Sunrise.