Last night was Art Murmur in Oakland, and it was fun. We read poetry to each other, and Sara bought a poem from the guy who types poems there. There was a man with a theremin-type thing that made strange musical sounds when people touched each other. Many people were touching each other.
I took a picture of that, but it turned out ugly.
At Luka's, someone took a picture of me looking artsy.
We wandered Oakland and found a car covered in bones of various animals, terrestrial and extra. I am calling it devil car even though I am sure its owner has given it a real name.Also, I am famous now.