Bridge to Paradise
Today I accepted a job at a consulting firm, found out one of my photos made the cut for the juried student art show, and am now devouring a concoction of superheated (baked) sweet potatoes and carrots. A big pile of singed orange foodstuff.
I’m heading to NYC tomorrow for a couple days, and my dear Fung Wah Chinatown bus will deliver me from Boston to this sweet bridge and onto the Great Isle for a whopping fifteen bucks.
And there’s so much wonderment whirling within this frame that… well I’ll leave it alone with you.