Nepali Tea

Inman Square big sky

In the store formerly known as Sandy’s I purchased some Nepali tea and incidentally ingested caffeine for the first time since February. It was all pretty serendipitous; that’s how I roll. The tea came in a burlap purse, marked with a colorful, hand-painted fish. It was tucked away deep in the display case, but my lazy eye found it. I had to have that purse. And once I had purchased the hand-painted fish purse for seventy five cents, I discovered the black tea inside. Weary from twelve shifts in a row (so far) I took it as a sign, and happily steeped a steaming hot cup.

Perry Ellis brown on brown

Tonight I dressed in brown Perry Ellis walking shorts (with pocket for cellphone) and a linen brown Perry Ellis short sleeve button down shirt. The top couple buttons I left open, a-la Eric Gburski, and thus maintained a cooler core body temperature in the stifling July heat. Plus I sported black and purple shell-toe ADIDAS sneakers, and Gold Toe black ankle socks.

Magic Slim and the Teardrops

A few nights ago it rained and the streets were wet at midnight. I lit a couple sparklers and danced in Cambridge St. and then got on my bike and rode solemnly home.

2 thoughts on “Nepali Tea”

  1. Riding solemnly home is certainly a good way to let the summer wind fly around you, as it likes to do.

  2. camera loves you in this picture. I never got that yer website name wasin yer initials. crazy for Jupiter!

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