January 2011
15 posts
piano bar →
fresh snow will never not be magical, early mornings will always be enchanting, and confining myself in the empty library with woolfe can be oh so cozy. Jterm 11, you really dead already?
“What is kinder— to believe the best of people and burden them with a...”
Sylvia Likens.
even though it’s been awhile since i’ve revisited her story, she remains an active participant in the nightmares that wake me up from naps.
sleeping in a room with a half-eaten chicken on the floor has got to be a bad omen in more ways than one.
this is not me being ungrateful, i swear. i just, have this thing, against mostthingsmodern, like kindles. don’t understand the appeal. i love books. i like having real books, especially old books. sometimes, i buy old books, because they’re really old and rustic-looking, just to look at them and smell the pages.
it was my first birthday gift, a kindle, not an old book, from someone...
miss ya food and ya rapid transport, bay area, but it’s better being back. could go for herbivore basil pesto scrambled tofu&potatoes w/ a side of garlic naan and aloo palak, but i guess i can wait.
eating is a new habit. i do it constantly.
