Neighborhood update: Last week when I left for Mysore, this graffiti was painted on the door of my building’s trash room. To the moon, indeed.
Today the heart was removed from the Cafe TiNY door. I saw a woman peering in and asked her what was up, and she pointed out that the neighboring dry cleaner had knocked down the wall and expanded into the space. Oh. So much for temporary. No more Jacob. Sigh.