Seems there is one mosquito keeping me company and doing acupuncture on my meridians. So goes a paragraph in Anastasia.

Road grading in front of the house.

Laundry, programming and paying for my apostilled document take me through the morning.

Vegetarian soup with a plate of rice satisfies my food requirements.

I make a batch of peanut butter chocolate at the Meditation Center.

The rain starts as I take a taxi home.

Mural Across from the Chinese Restaurant