Photos

    Attempting to take photos ๐Ÿ“ท, I realized two things:

    1. I forgot my camera’s charger at home, and it’s too old for the local CVS to have the right USB cable ๐Ÿ˜–.
    2. My photography skills are rusty. I can see the “spirit” of the photo and the reason I took it, but it’s not quite there.
    A cozy cafรฉ features a refrigerated display,chairs and tables, and a wall filled with flyers and brochures. A window in the background is lighting the place.

    of motorcycles and he-mes

    I’m currently at a motorcycle cafe. I just sat my butt down 20 minutes ago. The music is good (90s rock, punk and such). There are motorcycles for sale inside, parked next to the tables, shelves with helmets, and other riding gear hanging from hooks. I’m enjoying a good cup of almond milk cappuccino.

    Some version of me in an alternative dimension owns a motorcycle. Probably a Suzuki or a Kawasaki, maybe a Ducati (my this-dimension self doesn’t know much about motorcycles). He-me went on a couple of roadtrips earlier in life, but nothing in the last couple of years. He’s reflecting on some of those moments right now, sipping coffee.

    Like me, he read Zen and That Art of Motorcycle Maintenance, but earlier in life, and got interested in motorcycles enough to get one. I started my career with computers around the same time. He had different jobs in different locations for a while and eventually settled working at a cafe in a small town like this one. His organizational skills and trustworthiness worked in his favor to eventually manage the cafe, with the owners’ blessing. He probably got involved with one of the regular customers or maybe even one of the younger baristas, but only that far. He-me are not monogamous, and even if he got comfortable for a time, it was probably more of a temporary arrangement.

    Some of the emotional energy can pass between dimensions. Deja-Vus that are not mine, memories of scents I’m not sure I smelled before, faces of people that I’ve seen before and can’t place.

    Two dirt bikes are parked inside a store, surrounded by tools and posters on the wall.A motorcycle shop features bikes, clothing, and gear arranged neatly, with bright lighting illuminating the space.Motorcycle racing suits are hanging on a wall above a table at a cafe with a laptop and chairs in a room with metal ductwork.

    I think I found my new avatar๐Ÿฆ‰๐Ÿ“ท

    Auto-generated description: A peaceful owl sculpture is sitting with its eyes closed and hands together in a meditative pose, adorned with prayer beads.

    Yesterday, I went to see The Muppets Take Manhattan at the Museum of the Moving Image. The Muppets are ageless and always relatable, as were the people who came to the viewing - all ages, colors, and sizes - just like the muppets themsleves.

    As Pete said, “We’re all just people.”

    Auto-generated description: People are entering a building with large geometric letters on the windows.

    I haven’t used this coffee โ˜•๏ธ beaker in a while. Very fitting when I’m writing about org-mode experiments.

    A glass beaker filled with a frothy coffee is placed on a desk behind a keyboard, surrounded by computer cables.

    This morning, made Seitan tacos as part of improving my cholesterol intake. I don’t know that I’ll go full vegan, but I’ll go back to “my roots” and past it. ๐Ÿ“ท

    Auto-generated description: A pan contains a tortilla with guacamole, cooked ground meat, and shredded cabbage.

    Spotted on a weather appreciation walk. ๐Ÿ“ท

    Nature takes over… good day for a walk today. ๐Ÿ“ท Auto-generated description: A black lamppost stands by a paved path surrounded by lush greenery and trees.

    One of the things I realized (again) on this staycation: I am curious and my hunger for technology didnโ€™t go anywhere. It was just squished under layers of workload.

    A paved path leading into a park. Surrounded by lushly green leaves a d a tree.

    Captured this guy this weekend ๐Ÿ“ท. We’re enjoying “hunting” birds: Nat identifies them using the Merlin app, and I try to capture them with the camera. It’s not easy, and I’m rusty, but it’s fun!

    Auto-generated description: A small bird is perched on a tree branch surrounded by budding leaves.
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