tarantula

just got home--barely after midnight.

we had a little dinner-movie-coffee get together with 3 of my good friends. gave them their bday presents incase i don't see them for a while. (bought a poetry bok by cemal süreyya to one and waiting for the sun to the other)

then a miracle happened. i got into my fave place on earth and actually found dylan's tarantula and i can't even find whitman in this place. also bought some blake. then had dinner. then starbucks. then home.

good day good food good friends good books. what more do you want?