суббота. утром. saturday. morning...
первая пятница у русской школы...значит, много вина, много сплетницы, и хорошо сидели мы под звездами...
сегодня я пойду на воспоминаие/похороны ... . моя сестра за мной заедет...поедем через горный проход.
rough night, it was a good night. i'm still in bed. the drama already begins, it was as if we were all waiting for it to start. encapsulated in this tiny school, its already too much, but too much is never enough? ahh... i got the most wonderful package in the mail from a certain someone out west, and lord lord, i've never had someone write me songs and send them to me in a little cd across the country, complete with love letters and old high school IDs... really, its pretty nice.
i'm going to a funeral today, or rather, perhaps a memorial service? its in her mother's back yard, they're scattering the ashes into the flower garden. its their wedding anniversery today. he's married to a box of ashes.
but, i'm looking forward to seeing everyone, to driving across the middlebury gap, and perhaps waking up early to have tea with my mom.
сегодня я пойду на воспоминаие/похороны ... . моя сестра за мной заедет...поедем через горный проход.
rough night, it was a good night. i'm still in bed. the drama already begins, it was as if we were all waiting for it to start. encapsulated in this tiny school, its already too much, but too much is never enough? ahh... i got the most wonderful package in the mail from a certain someone out west, and lord lord, i've never had someone write me songs and send them to me in a little cd across the country, complete with love letters and old high school IDs... really, its pretty nice.
i'm going to a funeral today, or rather, perhaps a memorial service? its in her mother's back yard, they're scattering the ashes into the flower garden. its their wedding anniversery today. he's married to a box of ashes.
but, i'm looking forward to seeing everyone, to driving across the middlebury gap, and perhaps waking up early to have tea with my mom.