What I should be writing about here is the end of the semester, the boys' final show in Kent, and, of course, my visit with Allan, Maria, and the Maryland Contingency. But we're going to put that all on hold for right now. I was just checking my email and what was sitting in my box? A letter from Nadina! Nadina is this absolutely incredible ( Read more... )

Now the thing is, I love to stay up late. Adore it. I think it's the best thing ever. I love the stillness of 2 AM, the darkquiet of 3. But I like to stay up late for good reasons. Important conversations. Emotional breakdowns. Making out with a hot boy. Writing. A good movie. Finishing a knitting project. Just hanging out. I've even, a ( Read more... )

I listen to a lot of music. A lot. I'm in my car for at least 2 hours a day, usually, driving around. Which means that I take out a lot of CDs from the library and absolutely love my little Ipod. Today, I was lying in bed, listening to Ani Difranco wake me up when it occured to me for the millionth time just how incredible music really is. It ( Read more... )

I just had a couple of things that I wanted to talk to you about. And maybe you'd think that it's silly that I'm writing them down here, since you don't even know this journal exists and - therefore - can't read it. And the truth of the matter is that if you DID know it existed, I would take down a bunch of the old entries that I have up for the ( Read more... )

The kittens and I are curled up on the couch, watching the Grammys. Joan Baez is talking, which is pretty cool - but really, we all know I'm just watching to see The Red Hot Chili Peppers. I love music, but I don't know - or like - enough of the stuff that's currently on the air waves to really care about most of these nominees. Except to pray ( Read more... )