The best seafood of my life last night
feeding feral cats just now
wandering the streets of Venice at
random with my beloved.
Watching random arguments between
lovers in the street.
A small child expertly navigating his razor scooter across the cobbled campo,
Being served our usual at a favorite cafe
without having to order.
2 weeks without a newspaper.
Life is good.
San Michele is on the agenda for today where we will leave cigarettes on Joseph Brodsky's grave. What a wonderful poet he was.