i then went wandering around valencia street. stopped in an organic, all-natural baby store which was crowded with tiny, screaming babies and their cooing mothers. some sort of class was happening, maybe. it was as overwhelming as the price of the $122 sweater for toddlers. (though, to be fair, it was on sale for 50% off. still. expensive sweater.)
there were many beautiful people on the street, living their lives. a huge man, smiling broadly at his children getting off the school bus. little elderly, hispanic ladies.
i made it down to my most favorite store anywhere, ever: paxton gate. it’s the store i’d like to style my studio after. taxidermy, animal skeletons, mounted insects, curiosities, tea, exotic botanicals, etc. it’s quite awesome. i got to quiz the counter guy about mounting bugs and cleaning dirt off of skulls. based on the research i did in their front display, the skulls i found (in the remnants of the porn shack’s fire next to the farm in sebastopol) are of a raccoon and a grey fox. or some sort of fox, anyway. very exciting.
kitties getting comfortable
today was day 2. day of anxiety. anxiety about transportation. about finances. about being a lone, naked mole rat above ground, away from my natural habitat.
but maybe this IS my natural habitat.
i saw dolores park today. tuesday, early evening, and it’s literally swarming with people. people with their dogs. people jogging. people playing tennis. throwing a frisbee. but mostly people just lazing about in great clumps. i can’t wait to see what a sunny, weekend day is like.
amid my anxieties, the sidewalk spoke to me. it read: your heart is fearless. a couple feet away were some jellyfish stencils sprayed on the sidewalk. thus far, the city has been as accommodating as i’ve asked it to be, and even when i haven’t. the sidewalk was an important message for me today. all will be just as it should be.
kitties in abigail's closet, kitties cuddling (!) and assorted mission pictures.
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