- Going up that secret trail that has been long overgrown to visit the Perigrine Falcons
- Writing letters to nobody (or dead poeple)
- Singing in the shower and playing guitar in the rain
- Dancing barefoot in the street at midnight until my feet are as black as the sky.
- Reading Pablo Neruda and trying to understand Jack Kerouac and Irish literature...
- Travelling. Best part of everyday.
- Having intellectual conversations with random people on the train
- Driving in the back of my friend's cars, music blasting, windows down, feeling infinite.
- Collecting random junk for a sculpture I am not yet sure how to make.
- Daydreaming. Nightdreaming.
- Staying up until everyone has gone to bed and the world is quiet.
- Stargazing and feeling small.
- Reading my favorite books over and over again. (See list.)
- Sitting on the top of that abandoned parking lot, legs dangling over the rusted railing, listening to the city move.
oct 7 2012 ∞
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