I need a forest. A real forest, not just the Greenbelt. I want to sprint through the trees and have conversations with plants and just breath in the Spring. No ipod, no internet, no one but the birds and the squirrels and the occasional placid deer and uncaring porcupine (I love porcupines, they don't give a shit) and the leaves and the little ( Read more... )

Today I woke up before nine and immediately began working on the 5 page essay of my art-history takehome that was due at 4pm. I got it done in about 3 hours, then went to Duncan's to print it out, as my house is seriously lacking in the printer paper department. It was/is gorgeous out. Hot, sunny, just beautiful. Exam was printed after some odd ( Read more... )