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Wednesday, January 18, 2012

strangers

this morning there was a man panhandling on venice boulevard with a cardboard sign that said FOOD. i rolled down my window and he came over. i offered him the orange that i had planned on having for breakfast - he looked at it and walked away.
it ended up being a really good orange. and i composted the peel.

this afternoon in front of jamba a young man gave me the compliment, "Nice jammies." i said thank you instead of telling him that these are my day clothes, not pajamas.

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