Today’s appreciation of the arts involves a visit to Jean & Daniela’s beautiful new home--fabulously executed with great light, soaring ceilings, nice lines, and just the right amount of softness to make it a home. The carrot cake was a beauty too!
Then it was rush rush rush to my improv class. Today, we discussed the homelessness of our instructor. I love a good deal--and free classes is as good a deal as it gets--but I don’t mind paying just so my instructor can have a place to call home besides her car.
On the way home, I happened upon a big wheel parked on the sidewalk. Is this a leftover from Nuit Blanche? A practical joke? A truck that had a spare tire and no room in the back?
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