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.

 
It's been ages since I've written on this thing... since I am just sitting around and waiting to go to my screening of Tati's Playtime, the guilt has gotten the better of me. Nothing exciting to report lately - just pure routine, work, etc. Thanksgiving couldn't come soon enough. I haven't been home in almost 9 months and it feels like an eternity. The weekends haven't brought much lately - just work, watching Ozu and German movies...

So time for a vacation.

posted by lmjasinski at 1:56 PM