Suppose it were Friday lxiv: We accept

Got weather?

We have our first

Friday of another

year, and we have

not finished with

our kid rossignol

our tidepool T's.

      Who can toll the

      passionate educa-

      tion, the journey

      of stars through

      heaven? And there

      are restaurants

      still to mortify,

      English dogs to

      emulate, and mar-

      gin calls on san-

      ity from Washing-

      ton.

    

The blank slate recommends 

itself, a stirring pagina-

tion in the sequence of its

buttons. Changing weather

only renews the welcome to

respond; we have Friday,

constant in novation. This
is red mug, blue linen,
under development.

 

              

Antonio Vivaldi
Violin Concerto in E
  Third Movement, Allegro
Neville Marriner, ASMF
Decca, 1972©

iv   Clément Chabernaud for Cerruti

v    Photography Valéry Lorenzo