the female gaze

Look with your eyes, not with your hands.


Such a minute fraction of this life do we live: so much is sleep, tooth-brushing, waiting for mail, for metamorphosis, for those sudden moments of incandescence: unexpected, but once one knows them, one can live life in the light of their past and the hope of their future.



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Friday, April 26, 2002
 
I had vitamin water "focus" this afternoon, it seems to be honest in its description. doing some major overhauling and serious revisions today, so far so good, I am just afraid that I will lose track of time and monday will be here before I know it.

the skamasutra brat who also likes "my favorite computer" (great springy keyboard and bright monitor) apparently finished his thesis and moved his wheat things, dirty hooded sweatshirt, and general musicians' ego onto greener pastures. I'd like to finish my thesis here, I like it.

back to work. thankfully the distractions are at a minimum today because Jack and Michelle went to see "bjorn again," an ABBA revival band in Burlington.