i cannot sleep.

day four of five. chicago thanksgiving.

i had a long winded entry that i naturally deleted upon typing.

full of food and books. and music, byways of a little internet.

never wanting to go back.

brian eno- the true wheel

final solution- brotherman

steve reich- electric counterpoint: fast (the proxy)

take me soul dancing and sing to me in fall flavored dual tonality. our laughter will warm us golden.

autumn i have waited for you so long!

no text.

I thought about the feeling of without you ( Read more... )

but i just want to be back on the west coast.

august 2007 i was given a box of old cassettes. my sister was in the process of moving out of of her then apartment. the loft she shared could easily have been described as "twelve years of collective junk." a space for "artists" to "stretch out" and "be creative". basically a heap of junk: scores of tenants leaving behind paintings, trapezes, ( Read more... )

spring has started early this year. amazing how a slight change in perspective has allowed so many new opportunities to show themselves. or is this just coincidence? am i creating my own luck or are all of these changes just falling into my lap? sure feels like the latter. about to buy a ticket to europe, early may. my first time overseas! return ( Read more... )

in the past four days i:

had my ipod stolen

found a stranger going through my apartment

received a very strange letter from south carolina

moved out of my apartment with 24 hours notice

found myself arguing with everyone

bought a bus ticket out of town

found a new apartment in tremont.

all in all, a very strange week.

woke up, home alone today ( Read more... )

2008, you are over. i couldn't be happier, really.

to greater things!