oh boy...hey is kallie in town?
It seems like more has happened in the last few days than has happened the whole rest of the year.
While Alex and I have been making our documentary and I'm still chugging along making F2s a friend of mine and my mom's commited suicide, my family's health is declining (hopefully just for now) and I've obviously screwed things up for Nada without realizing it.
My dreams have been tumultuous (sp?) at the very least. My sleep has been insanely inconsistent. My boyfriend's been very supportive, as well as Alex X 2, Mae, Claire, and the rest of the kids.
I went to the San Marco Arts Festival this year. It was quite disapointing. Mostly Grandma, Mom and I (Grandma mostly) made fun of the staggering quantity of palm tree paintings... sand dunes... cranes... oh god.
This one awesome dude from you know, the former soviet union, (not Yakov Smirnov) (sp?) made paintings that were WAY too good for he rest of the place. Grandma bought a pin. Mom seemed anxious the whole time. We finally stopped in the starbucks there and talked about grandpa having emphysema (sp?) now as well as his injured achilles tendon (sp?) his sleep apnea test and whatnot. Mom talked about her thumb and her friend who's now gone and I talked about my Tallahassee problems. All in all I seemed the least sure of what to do, and certainly had the least important problems in the bunch.
Last night I got to hang out with Alex D. in a new way than in the past. That kid is picking up some crazy talent. Every time I see him his drawings and his music are more inspired than ever before. He gave me this amazing drawing he did. I'll show it to you when I get back to camera stuff and the scanner.
Alas it's time for bed.
Thanks everybody. Things should cool down in about 3 years.
While Alex and I have been making our documentary and I'm still chugging along making F2s a friend of mine and my mom's commited suicide, my family's health is declining (hopefully just for now) and I've obviously screwed things up for Nada without realizing it.
My dreams have been tumultuous (sp?) at the very least. My sleep has been insanely inconsistent. My boyfriend's been very supportive, as well as Alex X 2, Mae, Claire, and the rest of the kids.
I went to the San Marco Arts Festival this year. It was quite disapointing. Mostly Grandma, Mom and I (Grandma mostly) made fun of the staggering quantity of palm tree paintings... sand dunes... cranes... oh god.
This one awesome dude from you know, the former soviet union, (not Yakov Smirnov) (sp?) made paintings that were WAY too good for he rest of the place. Grandma bought a pin. Mom seemed anxious the whole time. We finally stopped in the starbucks there and talked about grandpa having emphysema (sp?) now as well as his injured achilles tendon (sp?) his sleep apnea test and whatnot. Mom talked about her thumb and her friend who's now gone and I talked about my Tallahassee problems. All in all I seemed the least sure of what to do, and certainly had the least important problems in the bunch.
Last night I got to hang out with Alex D. in a new way than in the past. That kid is picking up some crazy talent. Every time I see him his drawings and his music are more inspired than ever before. He gave me this amazing drawing he did. I'll show it to you when I get back to camera stuff and the scanner.
Alas it's time for bed.
Thanks everybody. Things should cool down in about 3 years.