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.



A grad student muses on her life, film, friends, politics, reality televizzle, and music.

 
what's wrong with this picture??

Lisa, what did you do on your last Saturday night of the semester, you young and fun vixen you?

Well, I had a few gin and tonics, did some research for my Watson proposal and then I stayed in and played rummy with Jack and beat him by almost 300 points. Boy, the season finale of SNL wasn't as good as it could have been, but moby was a highlight. Watched some more TV, watched most of the rest of Voter pair off into strange, senior-week inspired endism, mating pairs and went to bed.

Lisa's Mom, what did you do on Saturday night, you old and tired insurance lady?

Well, due to a cancellation, your father and I were invited to a $12,000 wine tasting for 6 couples. There was a chef and sommelier on hand and cases of great wine. Let me read you the whole menu to rub it in...


yeah, not fair. I need New York, now.
posted by lmjasinski at 1:18 PM