26.1.11

triangles


My current thought :
I would seriously enjoy it if spring came extra extra early.

24.1.11

a memory


I taped a memory
on my kitchen wall

22.1.11

flower pot flag


my plant is territorial.

xx

A glimpse of something cold

The shop windows were covered in frost, and the moment we were in wasn't any warmer.
Keats walked fast beside me. I could tell we were all being slowly belittled in his great mind, one by one:
Me, with my soggy boots and numb fingertips, Len with his crooked grin, chapped lips and red nose, and Thomas lagging behind with his glacial pace.

Keats was in his own anxty world, hating us all. He'd look at me with his stoney eyes and I'd forget everything for a moment. I swear I loved him that day. I'm not sure why I chose that day to love him. He was so mean then, if he didn't have his way.

18.1.11

postcards II



Today was a good day. I am officially a nanny, and loving it.
As exhausted as I am at the end of the day, I want to keep myself motivated,
and I must (!) keep making things everyday.
So far it's been quite enjoyable!

xx




16.1.11


today i have many things on my mind,
like what it might feel like to stand between two mountains,
or be a bird and fly over the ocean.

15.1.11

Dead Bones



Okay. So I kinda rolled out of bed and wrote this song.
There are numerous things wrong with it, such as:

1. The tempo is all over the place.
2. My voice is all over the place.
3. My guitar isn't even tuned properly.
4. The sound quality is real bad.
5. My hair is a disaster.
6. Etc.

xx

13.1.11

why did i do it?

i cut my bangs.

a curry thing

I don't know what you'd call this, but there is lots of curry in it, among plenty of other exciting herbs and spices and flavours. It was tasty, that's for sure.

xx