FA1 (and a FG2)

car wash
vancouver landscape

friend and his FG2

Zakkushi

Memories of a dinner from a few months ago.
Post-call company.

Great food and drink.

Eating

Though I don't eat there as often as I'd like. The food is good.
A different genre of Japanese is Ebi-ten. automated tempura machine. Cafeteria style. On Robson, by the public library.



Sushi Hachi. A real gem, on Cambie in Richmond. A family business, incredible sushi.

Autumn

It's dinner time, or it was. I haven't figured out what to eat yet. It feels awfully cold these days.

The coloured leaves in the photo have already all fallen as I post this.



















Katsu don, from Shiro Sushi on Cambie and 15th.
Fried rice, in two varieties.
Peppermint mocha. Forever belonging to December, to holiday festivity and melancholy. Favourite.

Table for my imac

Building the table.Using the table.

Cry

I just want to cry and cry and cry. It's just the stupid song. Is it. Don't even know what the lyrics mean.

I should concentrate and work hard. Read something, for once.

Settled into my new place. Hopefully I'll stay in one place for a while. It's close to the hospital. That's wonderful.It's still pretty empty. and I don't have the funds to furnish it yet. But bit by bit. I have my guitar and my violin. My computer, and as of today... a chair. So it's all good. The acoustics are beautiful.
The lighting is warm. I can't tell if it feels lonely. I'm so hungry.

Vancouver, BC - moving back

My last days in Toronto were memorable. But then I arrived back in Vancouver. Empty. Returned to some familiar places. Starbucks in Kerrisdale. Walked around Kerrisdale.My temporary home. This is a kitchen. I live in this kitchen. It has a beautiful view.And I sat on English Bay. Work has started. And these images already remind me of a better time.