{"id":298,"date":"2019-02-02T20:42:22","date_gmt":"2019-02-02T20:42:22","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/ldinmanbooks.com\/?p=298"},"modified":"2019-02-03T04:15:30","modified_gmt":"2019-02-03T04:15:30","slug":"candlemas-fiat-lux","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"http:\/\/ldinmanbooks.com\/index.php\/2019\/02\/02\/candlemas-fiat-lux\/","title":{"rendered":"Candlemas: fiat lux"},"content":{"rendered":"\n<p>Well, I&#8217;m a bit pleasantly tipsy, and I&#8217;ll tell you why. I spent the day writing, and in celebration of the fact that I have but two sequences left of this story, and am recovering nicely from my illness, I walked down to the Blue Koi and sat myself down at the bar to eat pot stickers and read <em>The Princess Bride<\/em> (because after all, I&#8217;m leading the discussion at book club next week and I ought at least to have reread the book).<\/p>\n\n\n\n<div class=\"wp-block-image\"><figure class=\"alignright\"><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" width=\"240\" height=\"197\" data-attachment-id=\"227\" data-permalink=\"http:\/\/ldinmanbooks.com\/fire-arthur-caranta\/\" data-orig-file=\"http:\/\/ldinmanbooks.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2018\/12\/Fire-Arthur-Caranta.jpg\" data-orig-size=\"240,197\" data-comments-opened=\"1\" data-image-meta=\"{&quot;aperture&quot;:&quot;0&quot;,&quot;credit&quot;:&quot;&quot;,&quot;camera&quot;:&quot;&quot;,&quot;caption&quot;:&quot;&quot;,&quot;created_timestamp&quot;:&quot;0&quot;,&quot;copyright&quot;:&quot;&quot;,&quot;focal_length&quot;:&quot;0&quot;,&quot;iso&quot;:&quot;0&quot;,&quot;shutter_speed&quot;:&quot;0&quot;,&quot;title&quot;:&quot;&quot;,&quot;orientation&quot;:&quot;0&quot;}\" data-image-title=\"Fire Arthur Caranta\" data-image-description=\"&lt;p&gt;Source: Arthur Caranta via Flickr&lt;\/p&gt;\n\" data-image-caption=\"\" data-medium-file=\"http:\/\/ldinmanbooks.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2018\/12\/Fire-Arthur-Caranta.jpg\" data-large-file=\"http:\/\/ldinmanbooks.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2018\/12\/Fire-Arthur-Caranta.jpg\" tabindex=\"0\" role=\"button\" src=\"http:\/\/ldinmanbooks.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2018\/12\/Fire-Arthur-Caranta.jpg\" alt=\"\" class=\"wp-image-227\"\/><\/figure><\/div>\n\n\n\n<p>I also asked the bartender to make me a gin martini, and he made a doozy. It was good. It was big. It was big and good, and I drank every drop plus a large cup of jasmine tea for afters. And then I walked home in the damp and no-longer-so-fucking-frigid night.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>Have I mentioned how I love my neighborhood? A block along in my journey home I passed two young men on the sidewalk in black hoodies. They had warm skin and facial hair and one had an affectionate arm thrown over the other&#8217;s shoulder. As I approached he smiled at me and said <em>Hi<\/em> silently, and held up his hand. I slapped it as I passed. And I walked on happily into the night and that is what my neighborhood is like.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>And now, and now, I must go down and get my laundry out of the dryer in the basement if I want a clothed bed to sleep in, and I have written all but two sequences of this story, and drunk a very large and delicious gin martini and eaten a serving of pork dumplings, and tomorrow is another day, and this one was pretty damn good.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>Light to all.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>Well, I&#8217;m a bit pleasantly tipsy, and I&#8217;ll tell you why. 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