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.

 
I will not spend next year travelling on the Watson's dime.

Immediate reaction was physical, but with about 5 mins to reflect on that email, I am sure things will be okay. Even the most freakish of circus freaks would find it hard to keep all of these juggling orbs in the air without dropping them. Let's set the tunnel vision on MIT.
posted by lmjasinski at 1:00 PM