Danny's Color, WilliamsburgDanny and I walked. We walked and talked and did the things one does when one is walking and talking with Danny. Basically some walking and lots of good talking. Danny is one of my favorite conversationalists. He can pretty much carry on in any number of idioms in a range of subjects. We stopped and Danny waited for me to talk to some people. Stopped and Danny waited for me to take some photographs. He careened off at the end there, needed to buy some seeds to plant before his trip to see family in London and Paris. He promised to buy me some seeds for greens. Some kale. Maybe some parsley. When I first saw Danny today, when I walked into the garden of the cafe, he was on the phone with Big Dan, talking soccer. I thought to myself whoah, this can't get any better.
3 comments:
Mmmm, I'm on a little seed-buying mission myself.
Thanks for the kind words on my blog, Toddy. I'll return them by saying your blog is looking finer and finer these days. Loved the green card marriage reveal.
that guy with the bike looks a lot like my friend amos.
i like those blues in the top photo. it si very nice. good eye. way to hum. way to fire.
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