As I walk down a busy San Francisco street, listening to the trolley go by, I find myself feeling lonely. I’m the only one on the street and I’m in a pink, electric wheelchair. It’s pretty banged up, but it still works. I wander into a gluten-free bakery. There are:
And zucchini pumpkin cupcakes.
I take two cupcakes (strawberry upside-down) and also take the recipe so I can make more at home.
|Mandy reading poetry at the Dairy Center for the Arts performance,|
attended by more than 250 people.