chaturanga, google, not chatanooga
so i really am becoming a yogi
i've been going about five times a week
my heart feels like a flourishing potted plant, which is reassuring, because it is winter; i almost bought a flower at k-mart today, i wanted to save it from the underground subway-affiliated k-mart, but i was worried that my windowsill would be too cold and that it would die and that it would be irrevocably dead
i mean, there are downs, but peach detox tea helps and also i found a new apartment in the west village since the old-new apartment fell through so living there should be interesting. one block off of bleecker street, i am looking at you simon & garfunkel
and i have been integrating both green leafies and vitamins into my life, of which my body is appreciative
and pleasure reading after a brief hiatus--a confederacy of dunces by john kennedy toole is highly entertaining.
i am beginning to be able to select my thought-language from english, french, or italian. and, you know, there is poetry. there is a lot of that
I have stretched ropes from steeple to steeple; garlands from window to window; golden chains from star to star, and I dance
i have this private tutor, his name is rimbaud
de temps en temps i call him arthur
or artie
i am delving into sanskrit for my asian studies thesis, god help me
by whom i mean krishna
i've been going about five times a week
my heart feels like a flourishing potted plant, which is reassuring, because it is winter; i almost bought a flower at k-mart today, i wanted to save it from the underground subway-affiliated k-mart, but i was worried that my windowsill would be too cold and that it would die and that it would be irrevocably dead
i mean, there are downs, but peach detox tea helps and also i found a new apartment in the west village since the old-new apartment fell through so living there should be interesting. one block off of bleecker street, i am looking at you simon & garfunkel
and i have been integrating both green leafies and vitamins into my life, of which my body is appreciative
and pleasure reading after a brief hiatus--a confederacy of dunces by john kennedy toole is highly entertaining.
i am beginning to be able to select my thought-language from english, french, or italian. and, you know, there is poetry. there is a lot of that
I have stretched ropes from steeple to steeple; garlands from window to window; golden chains from star to star, and I dance
i have this private tutor, his name is rimbaud
de temps en temps i call him arthur
or artie
i am delving into sanskrit for my asian studies thesis, god help me
by whom i mean krishna