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At 2 am everything is suddenly really funny. I'm making a huge painting. A few nights ago I painted white over this canvas that I found while sifting through my old junk. I just started it tonight and so far it looks kinda cool, I'm going to give it to someone when I'm finished. I'm trying to live in the moment. I'm listening to one of my favorite albums of all time, Philip Glass's collaboration with Ravi Shankar to create the brilliancy of "Passages". It's hypnotic. I spent the day with Caroline, it was peaceful. I need to stop pouncing on strangers on the subway when I see them reading my favorite book or listening to something I like, I'm sure it's irritating. I wish people were more friendly though. Tomorrow I'm packing all day to prepare for moving day! It's going to be horribly boring. This is boring.