The flower is some plastic litter I picked up off the side of the road while out on a walk. Now I have put it back out into the world.
I started this project as an exercise in letting things go, which I am soul-destroyingly bad at, but I’m also enjoying the stories finders submit. This one surprised and delighted me.
March 26, 2024I’m sure this makes sense to someone. March 26, 2024I’ve been out at the Isar more than the Riviera lately. March 26, 2024I SAW THE STORKS! They’re new here. Better picture on Facebook. March 27, 2024On Good Friday we went out to the newly reopened restaurant in the Bayerischer Hof; they serve mostly cuisine from Sudtirol with the occasional Pakistani dish (we met the new guy, he seems nice). The holiday menu featured fish, but I ended up with the vegetarian Nockerl–not the sweet kind, like in Salzburg, but basically bread with egg and cheese and butter. March 29, 2024Detail from the Bayerischer Hof, which was built and decorated in the late 19th century and survived the 20th century. We’ll see if it can survive the 21st. March 29, 2024Sugar cookies for Easter. Super old-fashioned. The weather was annoyingly warm, reminding me of a specific Easter from my childhood. Not much to look at, but they taste fabulous. March 30, 2024
