reading: kitchen confidentiallistening to: nada. zip.
getting kitcheny with: old ovens (in utter ambivalence)
2005-02-25
6:11 p.m.
the gray day- i'd meant to get up to buying a battery for the camera. but the camera fails to be in the place i remember and the sky has made everything unphotographworthy for the whole of today. it's cleared a tad now, though. maybe morning. is it already almost saturday?i've taken almost a week off from these projects... so there's a mild pressure to get them polished up. but on the whole i've been ahead and for once can afford this non-productivity... of...i...(sorry, some conversation of shouty women "i got the damn rocks!" is distracting me... - time-... well. moving on now.) and this slide of interest, east-wards. back to the states. i don't know if my friends and familiar places are the things i want to be replacing right now. though it's funny how recyclable- replacable i feel that they are. maybe not the coffee shop. but it all seems to be coming so much easier and easiness seems to come in spades. so much offerings in nyc. or maybe that's my misguided, hopeful impression. not that i expect the change to help anything.
streams of fuscia in the showerwater. far off bus rides to get some colour-supportive shampoo, some cherry bark idol i'd replace witha sandbag. cash. i'd mapped the trip out on planners, but wound up winging the whole business anyhow.
yay peter!