I ate my first pomegranate a few weeks ago after it was made known that I had not had one before in the Safeway. It was a tedious yet entertaining venture. We picked it apart while listening to talk radio on the floor, and it was quite grand. Meandering around Helena at night another photograph of the Cathedral was taken to the tune of, “How many photographs of that do you have?” (Answer: Too many, and yet too few). Leaves are still falling, winter still is held mostly at bay. Nighttime landscapes on the weekends vary- the one pictured had the glint of glass and the glow of neon, laced with pictures and Thai food.
And so life continues.