Gabriela Montero is outRAAAGEously good. T says she hasn't heard Rachmaninoff played better, even in Moscow, and I got so scared during Night on Bald Mountain that I almost had to run away. No wonder she's so popular.
I was looking for a tree that was bending far enough to show how windy it was today. I found one.
For now, at least. They say the city is thinking of rezoning it for housing development. To get the word out, one of the farmers decided to let people come pick 50lbs of their potatoes each and take them home for free. It seems to have worked.
It's my job to help run the website now, which means putting up pictures of fellow grad students. I wish Sullay would let me use this one.
All four of my grandparents moved from the American midwest to California to work menial jobs so their kids could live better lives. We lost the last one today. I'm glad I got to see him a couple of years ago. May he rest in peace.
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