The weekend has been still and humbling. I have done little but think and write and think and run and think and float and think some more. I'm tired. And out of academic thought. Hard to concentrate on these last few papers but . . . once finished I will stay finished till September. It is tantalizing to think about ( Read more... )

God this used to be my favorite song. I still do love it though ( Read more... )

"So what did he say ( Read more... )

I can't fall asleep. Before 5 it seems ( Read more... )

I just completed the most intoxicating assignment of my academic career. To write a short play about neurosis as productive genius ( Read more... )

This may be one of my favorite sorts of moments. Just me, the heat, a song. Room for a thought. Time to reflect on it ( Read more... )

So I haven't written in a journal in over a year. Or damn close to year. And today, well, it is just about time ( Read more... )

As I went to type this journal, livejournal had saved a draft of my last post I never finished. I thought I'd include it now ( Read more... )

I have such eagerness to write but no words to spare ( Read more... )

I'm apparently not a good enough candidate to receive admission to any school I applied to. Including my safety school ( Read more... )