After practicing for a few hours (felt good to get back into it) I waited for Alban to close up and he walked me to the bus station and another woman who works at the space had rescued a baby pigeon last week and named her ophelia and i held her and she buried her head in my palm. rode the bus home past the park and the lagoon at blue hour. friendly fat dog with a collar in the middle of my street and two strangers and i called and carried her home to her family. when I got home Wyl was outside in the car waiting for Rosa and it was so good to see her. I love San Juan.
















