Bright.

Lovely, bright, quiet, unexpected day.

I found the elusive black and white Kodak disposable camera this morning. Long and hard, I have searched. And all along, neatly stocked, sits the black and white, right down 39th. And I can’t believe how accessible technology has become. Now they sell digital keychain cameras and the like all under $30. So many cheap cameras to catch up with.

And last night, the joy of watching Madame Speaker’s face, to the right, well the left, but the right in TV land, of Mr. President’s face. And thank you, Madame Speaker, for your every carefully constrained smirk, lip-bite and glinting eye.

Today the sun shined again. I have this black and white disposable camera and I actually can’t get over all this color but I guess the point’s to see the light and there’s a lot of that for once.

And I think how funny George lassoed the moon. George, I think, must not have lived in Portland, OR or George would’ve lassoed the sun to win her heart.