Guys #Jamaica has all this crazy fruit! Clockwise from top (bear with me): papaya, jackfruit (pieces and pit), June plum, custard apple, cocoa pod, something they call kiwis, and the big beauty is a starfruit. So so tasty from your friendly neighbourhood fruit stand dealer.
Not pictured: a shot of something "good for tha blood", a cat eating coconut cream, Rasta Dan, double rainbow. #realjamaica#stillregular
SCENE: Night. Foggy, lamp-lit neighbourhood street. Something lurks in the air as LOGAN waits for the bus to take him to some drop-in improv. The podcast is upbeat, yet foreboding - could there be something sinister in all that fuzzy, beautiful half-light? . . . Nope.
To the woman who's eyes make me smile, and whose smile makes my skin tingle and my stomach flutter; who makes me feel useful and important, and strongest when I'm at my most vulnerable. The woman who makes me delight in my life, and rejoice in all the choices which have led me to this point. To the witty, wise, and wonderfully incandescent woman who has brightened my life so profoundly, she's made it anew. Happy one-year, @k8opo8o - here's to many more. Je t'aime beaucoup. #lokatethelove
Went apple-picking and beach-picninc-ing today with @k8opo8o and some of the the dope ladies in her residency program. Although we concluded that the Nova Scotian U-pick scene is better, it was still a blissful way to spend a Sunday. Not pictured (because they were eaten, obvi): smoked oysters, stankey cheese, apple butter, a loaf of sourdough, 85% chocolate dipped in peanut putter with a pretzel on top. #londononlife#sundayfunday#somanyapples#reachforit#londonontario