Curtain call for another Sunday.
Curtain call for another Sunday.
Asheville sunset.
Confession
Confession: My social media habits have been somewhat existential these past few weeks. Not because of a sense of self-importance, but due in part to allocating time and resources to non-online activities. In other words, I post content, but infrequently return to see if someone has commented or ‘liked’ something I post. I know in the social media world this is considered ‘unsocial’ behavior. It is not my intent to be unfriendly. Sometimes I just need some space and time away from technological and social media to avoid overload.
Foggy start to a Friday morning.
This is as close as I’m going to get to attending tonight’s Neko Case show.
Another #avl mural. Remember what was there before the new mural?
Rainy morning on the streets of #AVL
A delicate thing of beauty.
An #AVL mural on Lexington.
#avleat For a meal under $5 try Creperie Bouchon’s Soupe du jour … chipotle, chicken, vegetable & apple.
On the bus.
Books on book binding.
Just discovered some old Polaroid transfers I did back in the day before Instagram.
Orange bicycle at Storm.
Veterans for peace at Vance monument.
Bouchon’s Creperie before the lunch crowd arrives.
Quote: “Keepers of private notebooks are a different breed…”
“Keepers of private notebooks are a different breed altogether, lonely and resistant rearrangers of things, anxious malcontents, children afflicted apparently at birth with some presentiment of loss.”
Joan Didion, “On Keeping a Notebook” (via missmollymary)
#avlnews Artist at work on a downtown mural.
Perfect #avlwx for supper at Earth Fare’s outdoor cafe.
The art of signmaking.
Hitting Vanuatu for a snack.
Some days I wish I was Episcopalian… for the simple pleasure of visiting such a beautiful space.
Coffeehouse Junkie 