The Liberties & the photos are making me feel nostalgic for London:
For evenings watching Dr. Who.
For Tikka Masala at the Indian restaurant near the corner of Charleville and North End Road. (I even went to Whole Foods today to buy lamb so I could simmer it in tomatoes and cream and spices; the sugars began to caramelize on the bottom of the pan, browning the meat.)
For afternoons alone in my tiny flat where I wrote random notes in a red notebook & in a moleskin and stared at Rothko images for hours.