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 so needed a disco nap..

Weekend visitors from New York - approaching midnight and my afternoon nap was cut radically short... who knows what else this night will entail, but having already had a full night and then more to come, whoa, more than this old lady can handle. Also, I have already had several gin and tonics, and it's just so odd to fluctuate between drunk, sobering, and then maybe drunk again before dawn.


posted by lmjasinski at 10:58 PM