all the pretty scooters

eldorado. woke up to find my scooter gone. dwelled on stories about locating and rescuing it. they almost all ended with storylines from cormac mccarthy novels. decided to pull a zen cap on that thought.
bad luck.
we shall see.

goodbye, old friend.

dropped off sp at the airport. bought three tubs of hummus and a can of ginger beer at the foreign market in gwangan. sat on the beach eating my hummus with crackers while being watched by curious, hungry pigeons. spent most of the afternoon at the pulitzer prize photo exhibit in the knn building in centum city.