eggs!

3 months after I brought Pysanky (batik-dyed eggs) to work, my chicken farming coworker finally brought in 7 white eggs. He has one white egg laying chicken. (I should get a picture of her!)

Since he wanted to learn how to use the egg pump with me present, we wasted the contents of all 7 (with only one explosive casualty). Hopefully, he'll be able to do this at home, where there's suitable cooking facilities, and we won't waste food again.

Yay. eggs.

eggs!

3 months after I brought Pysanky (batik-dyed eggs) to work, my chicken farming coworker finally brought in 7 white eggs. He has one white egg laying chicken. (I should get a picture of her!)

Since he wanted to learn how to use the egg pump with me present, we wasted the contents of all 7 (with only one explosive casualty). Hopefully, he'll be able to do this at home, where there's suitable cooking facilities, and we won't waste food again.

Yay. eggs.

and from the other end of the bird

Flute concert in a park last night.
dusk.
eating cheese and a flat, little "saturn" peach.

(near ideal conditions for finishing Thomas the Rhymer.)

Between every piece, the birdsong became more dense. By the end of the concert, many birds were shouting over each other in an attempt to communicate with the flutes. They hadn't given up on the loud but now silent flute-bird as I drove off, with car windows open to hear the twilight.

and from the other end of the bird

Flute concert in a park last night.
dusk.
eating cheese and a flat, little "saturn" peach.

(near ideal conditions for finishing Thomas the Rhymer.)

Between every piece, the birdsong became more dense. By the end of the concert, many birds were shouting over each other in an attempt to communicate with the flutes. They hadn't given up on the loud but now silent flute-bird as I drove off, with car windows open to hear the twilight.