Okay, I'm officially admitting I'm feeling a wee bit overwhelmed.
That wasn't too difficult I guess. I just wonder sometimes whether it wouldn't be easier to get myself into the kind of trouble that I can get myself out of on my own. I know, I know, what would be the fun of that? But, my body is tired and I know this also has alot to do with my ( Read more... )

W.B. Yeats (1865-1939). Responsibilities and Other Poems. 1916 ( Read more... )

Back from Winnipeg and things went really well ( Read more... )

okay....I'm somewhat blissfully happy.

went to a poetry slam tonight. visiting poets.....

ended the night with a twisted ankle, out in the cold in a park with said poets and a drum, trumpet, banjo and guitar huddled under a blanket with two of said poets making whispering poems.

who says brandon can't be beautiful and exciting and expansive?

apparently smudging the post mark on the grant ap worked, as I got the confirmation letter in the mail today saying they'd received the application and I'd hear in ten weeks max whether I get the cash or not to pay for painting this winter.


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The space is coming along. Got everything primed today. The floor is about 75% scraped. Kind of a hassle - it looks like we're going to have to paint everything, ceiling floor and walls. I thought we could get away with floor and ceiling but the walls need too many touch-ups. so I'm covered in dust and paint but I'm pretty fucking happy and tired.

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exhausted but home.

the whirlwind 23 hour trip was good.

bought a few books.

saw good friends.

now i want to sleep for four days and work my ass off to get the floors done.

I'm sure I'll have a more poetic entry after i get food and sleep.

I will get these pieces done today. whether i'll be able to stand let alone drive is up for debate though ( Read more... )

I'm not sure when I allowed all the unpretty things into clear sight. Still a bit uncomfortable with it. associating the rotting tooth with myself is not something I would have done ten years ago except if I was trying to prove something. depth maybe. I used to feel like such an untouchable self contained didn't know anything innocent. Not in a way ( Read more... )

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