Holy night

9:16pm Fri Dec 25, 2015

Considering I’m apart from the love of my life, I coulda done a lot worse celebrating tonight. Not pictured: Home made Cherry Bukowski ice cream (see yesterday’s post) and a viewing of Cave of Forgotten Dreams. If the paintings of Chauvet, the music of the Duke, and a fat plate of scampi doesn’t represent the pinnacle of humankind’s reach for the divine, it’s simply out of my reach.