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 am sick of looking at things related to graduate school - included the heavily edited 20 pages of scholarly writing.

Way to go APDA, famous for all the wrong reasons.
posted by lmjasinski at 1:39 PM