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night is a hidden world one of sleep without light we evolved for sleep- how did it come to us what were we doing before sleep night was an extension of day a dark dark extension- not a curtain that closed as the sun set, people ate at night or walked at night without regret or fear perhaps fear with animals lurking under bush but we were always alive with no escape, no soft veined curtain to end ...

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TRAVELS
I DON'T LOVE
  • baking lavender cookies
  • painting stencils on my red suitcase, helping matthew make rainbow phoenix wings
  • making kale and rice in the morning, leaving for asheville, embroidering and appliqueing jackets
  • arriving, seeing octopus project, slow motion experimental projections
  • going to be be theater, seeing local musicians in the blackbox womb, seeing Evan C., Erica, and Alex
  • eating at Rosetta's kitchen
  • meeting new people, seeing Graham play music in a tiny room full of people, a boy playing Nick Drake on guitar, communal hot sauce shots
  • sleeping over on the couch, cold, waking up to Lead Belly playing from the kitchen, borrowing socks, reading about lucid dreaming in the sun, making candles, free pair of "no excuses" pants
  • walking downtown, playing accordian and dulcimer, receiving 50 cents and pumpkin pie
  • dancing with Anna and Hannah
  • seeing Jonsi by the skin of my teeth, projections, complete perfection
  • blue sky, halloween moon
  • bookstore, dancing crazy at Omar Souleyman
  • fire kombucha, cayenne, seaweed salad, quinoa
  • driving back, biking to Alexander at 5:30 am, studying for art history exam at 8am
  • cutting my hair in the sink on impulse, losing at least 7 inches
  • watching the royal tenenbaums and eating homemade bread and drinking tea and falling asleep
  • signing up for the junk in the trunk to sell lithographs, photographs, t-shirts and watermelon kombucha
  • watching my super 8 film! dreamy eyes, shifting landscapes
  • laughing club in the park sunday afternoon
  • soup potluck, write-y draw-y, massage trains, fried plantains
  • going out to get indian food with Eun and Elmer, spicy tomato soup, whole wheat roti
  • embroidering with krista
  • selling 5 prints and a dress at junk in the trunk, giving a backpack to a little girl
  • biking up and down broughton street at night screaming, singing and yelling with Lily, Evan and Cooper
  • going to an installation show with giant scan trons, paper planes, and chalk
  • dancing on the roof of a haunted house under a full moon, something rare and pure
  • projecting my super 8 film, live painting projections onto matthew and his rainbow phoenix wings, playing electric organ and accordian
  • going to the hostel in the forest, getting caught by strangers as I fainted during the circle of thanks, matthew and krista taking care of me.
  • "Well, may as well!"
  • making dinner with Krista, Evan, Matthew & our families, making finger mustaches with matching accents "I will clean ze dishes with my tears!"
nov 1 2010 ∞
nov 25 2010 +