The laundromat is where I catch up. I read my book or just sit in the sound bath of cycles. I’ll take a phone call or two with distant friends if the laundromat is packed or empty.
Pictured here is an exceptional load of laundry from years back.
Gazpacho only in the late summer, persimmons only in the winter, etc. just because we can import anything from anywhere anytime doesn’t mean we should. Nothing is special if you can have it whenever you want it.
