Here is my apartment as black and white. It sort of reminds me of the early fifties, when the promotional pictures for books and such looked like this. My apartment complex is undergoing a major face lift. They are changing the name and also doing some serious work on the buildings and landscape. That is why my plants and deck stuff are inside.



Here is my apartment as blue:




It really turned the outside red. Pretty cool I think.




Here is a picture of the bike in front of the Wenatchee River just outside of Leavenworth. The rest of the ride was sort of wet so I didn't get many more pictures than this. I got onto 522 and kept going on 2 after I couldn't find the road I was looking for. I figured I was on the bike for about six hours. I went through three mountain passes and realized that I never want to live in Cle Elum; visiting there is just fine. I had a probable me bleed-through during the trip. It was very odd. I liked what my probable self was doing.


A few days ago I took my bicycle down off this hill and across the I90 bridge over to Seattle proper. The tunnel opens to the Philosophical Promenade. Nietzsche is quoted there:



It is kind odd to see Nietzsche and Plato over there. I was disappointed to not find Socrates. He was top shelf. Here is to an examined life. Cheers.

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