Thursday Breakfast

Squash harvest bread from Macrina Bakery via Stumptown. Pears of autumn. In the gray of early morning as the first October rains gently tease the misty morning air. And I peruse the Style section of a paper 2,412 miles away. 

Back to School

There is something about filling in the as yet blank pages of a red, Moleskine planner at the onset of autumn quarter, in the dark of the night...