The little spare ribs are from tonight’s dinner at a nice restaurant with my colleagues. (Mouth-watering and tasted as good as it looks, but the flower is really what made me take the picture). The fog and a light drizzle has moved in the way it sometimes does here, the picture is from the walk back to my apartment. It made me think ‘the subways are sizzling and the skin of the streets is gleaming with sweat’. That’s from American songwriter Jim Steinman’s song Out of the Frying Pan (and into the Fire), from the album called Bad for Good (1981).