Walking this morning to Kensington Market,
from the south, through the park…
A flock of pigeons flies in, descending all around me.
Continuing through the park,
the flock follows me as I go along the path.
Alarming, uncertain and amazing all at once.
Grateful today for
this wild experience with pigeons,
and Kensington Market – the park in it, the people, the shops, and its raw nature.
Being at Wellington is still fresh… we have not yet settled into a routine. A new routine trial today – gym in the morning, walk to Kensington market to pick up a few ingredients for tonight’s spicy vegetarian chili and gluten free cornbread… Chili was spicy and tasty. Cornbread…too crumbly…
Thinking about how to set up a water drop shot… With help from G, a quick trial for a possible shooting setup. Grateful today for spontaneous invitations, and serendipitous events – today’s being the taxi driver at the door to drive us home in the sudden onslaught of wet blobbly…
