I was coming close to exceeding my allowance of expenses for the week. We were low on food for hosting the Friday night Stuckist mini-exhibition/happy hour, so I took a mid-week bus trip to the grocery store. Cabbage soup without potatoes wasn’t going to cut it. And what a lame happy hour without a cake for guests, and at least one tall beer to drink. That little trip cost me plenty ($15.30), and I walked home in the rain instead of taking the bus back, just to save a buck.
Thanks—for the thought-provoking post and Van the Man’s tune inspired my first dance of the day. A short poem from Jack Gilbert: We must have the stubbornness to accept our gladness in the ruthless/ furness of this world. To make injustice the only/ measure of our intention is to praise the Devil.
Thanks—for the thought-provoking post and Van the Man’s tune inspired my first dance of the day. A short poem from Jack Gilbert: We must have the stubbornness to accept our gladness in the ruthless/ furness of this world. To make injustice the only/ measure of our intention is to praise the Devil.
Oh that is a wonderful quote! Thank you Betsy.
Van would be thrilled too!