Good things

Some things are so good you can't have too much of it. Like the bake goods from Boulangerie Bay Bread. Every bite of the cookie is like a slice of heaven. It's such a cliche but too much of a good thing really ruins it. I am so glad I finally got this point not only through my head but through my being.

Saw an old lady sweeping the street in chinatown yesterday. She was using one of those homemade dust-pan. It's a cut out of some old clorox bottle or something like it. A wood stick nailed to it. Something about the whole picture so adoring. This little old lady in the middle of the biggest city living like she would anywhere where resource is scares.