what can i say, my life is about thesis ( Read more... )

i'm in my dad's house right now watching a docuentary on Will Chamberlin (you really hav no idea what he's gone through, or i suppose, maybe you do ( Read more... )

late again, the day blew itself away ( Read more... )

panicky feelings about things that will and must get done (thesis - we know this ( Read more... )

well - the begining of break ( Read more... )

yesterday i watched a tree being cut down (from the top down) young men in canvas chaps trussing themselves up the tree and cutting off bits with chainsaws as they walked backwards. this tree is next door and now all i have to stare at is the house. i thought i might get out on the roof and smoke and watch them, but then i remembered that the ( Read more... )

tuesday - a free day (or as much as any day can be free when one is thesising ( Read more... )

a small black pouch with room enough for two rolls of film and a zipper which has that dirty metallic smell, old but still shiny leather bought in somewhere's chinatown far away. well. there it is, my own reminder ( Read more... )

my hair looks stranger every time i see it
oh well, it's meant to grow
that's the nature of these things i suppose

- seeing an old and dear friend who reminds me to take pictures and remain a little deeper than my present/past state of mind. this is a good thing.

cut my hair
cat power made me do it