Time for my year end mix cd.


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I love her, I love her, I love her.

Though the interview is from 2008, I just discovered it now. How poignant, because this is currently echoing my own thoughts. Especially that bit about the "ancient part of you." Ah, Miss Slean.

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Things are a-changin'.

My life is digging up the past, reevaluating, letting go and adjusting the framing of perspectives. My life is late night walks through soggy in-city provincial parks. My life is cats, cats and more cats. My life is chockful of learning and change.

And it's good.

But meanwhile, I'm really proud of my twitter account. And I probably shouldn't be ( Read more... )

I'm cleaning out my closet. Going through layers of memories. Layers of years and things I felt a need to hang on to. And I'm purging it all. I need to purge it. Part of me is like "BURN IT!" But there will be no burning. Just a lightning of the load. A shuffling of space, a reorganization. It's all highly overdue.

And I'm listening to this:
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I've decided to change my major ( Read more... )

I can't even articulate how bizarre-o this last month has been. How busy, how stressful, how what-the-fuckery ( Read more... )

I don't even know where to begin. The last two weeks have been one helluva ride and I am exhausted. But the whirl wind doesn't get a reprieve until Monday. And then not even, because I'm in at the office. Tuesday is the first day I get to just schlub around ( Read more... )

I am finished classes for this semester. I finished on Thursday. That evening attended an amazing lecture, fell in love all over again (despite my best efforts), and kept good company. Yesterday I spent most of the day with donnatron and today was more of the same ( Read more... )

Maybe academia is making me crazier. Or perhaps I always was this crazy (yes, very likely) and academia is just an outlet for my crazy to leak through. The latest story, let me tell you it ( Read more... )