Nothing extraordinary, just what you've come to expect

Oct 15, 2006 19:44

I walked out of The Esquire, still shocked from the experience of Jesus Camp and in a pretty good mood to appreciate a few hours in Sitwell's. Seeing a scarred, bearded man in a rippling black overcoat warmed my heart, because his fingers were painting a trembling solo on his acoustic guitar. Cold be damned, this was worth staying outside. I sat ( Read more... )

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arainbowlikeyou October 18 2006, 00:02:48 UTC
that's right. clifton is a-maz-ing. i'm thinking we should all just get an apartment together right off ludlow. d'accord? de acuerdo? do you agree?

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silencedsparrow October 18 2006, 01:15:47 UTC
oh my god, how perfect that would be. a little artists collective, complete with a plant-strewn balcony and brick fireplace. you could write/work out this publishing deal patrick and I could finally finish shooting our first film christian could curl up by the fire and read a lot of russian literature and maggie... maggie could... bandage our small injuries and feed us our vitamins?

I'm not sure how to fit her doctor aspirations into your beautiful dream, but we'll work that out later. just as soon as we figure out how to deal with rent, our parents, and reality.

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