Midnight of the Soul (Chapter 6)
New roomate now, five people living at the Oakdale Arms Inn, Bed, Breakfast & Beaujolais. Mrs. Rachel Stultz has moved in, bringing an interesting dynamic to the household. Though at times troubling Nate, Kate, Michaela and I had worked out an interesting system of living. So far it's been nice, I'm interested in seeing how it progresses in the long run.
Part of me though always longs for my own place, to downsize the amount of people I interact with in my household, to be able to turn off the television and dance through the house in my whatever-I-please with Blue Train or Time Out of Mind playing just loud enough to hear in every tiny room.
Some interesting developments concerning LA have arisen, promises kept that I didn't expect to be. Also I eagerly anticipate the week proceeding Finals. I'll be in Ireland and France, stepping outside, living minimally.
I'm splitting open cherries onto a bone china plate in the shape of a cherry blossom. A life living itself in two parts simultaneously. All seconds of a song played simultaneously marching to some end. Duality within a single object. Self. When I am like water, am I not still myself though my shape will change?
Part of me though always longs for my own place, to downsize the amount of people I interact with in my household, to be able to turn off the television and dance through the house in my whatever-I-please with Blue Train or Time Out of Mind playing just loud enough to hear in every tiny room.
Some interesting developments concerning LA have arisen, promises kept that I didn't expect to be. Also I eagerly anticipate the week proceeding Finals. I'll be in Ireland and France, stepping outside, living minimally.
I'm splitting open cherries onto a bone china plate in the shape of a cherry blossom. A life living itself in two parts simultaneously. All seconds of a song played simultaneously marching to some end. Duality within a single object. Self. When I am like water, am I not still myself though my shape will change?