There's nowhere you can be that isn't where you're meant to be. It's easy.
thank you, thank you kindly.
I hope you notice that I don’t usually post more than once a day. So don’t unfollow me thinking that all of this going too slowly (unless you really have to)
Since I seem to be gaining more followers kind of quickly, maybe I’ll start posting more.
But god damn it, does college keep you busy.
Driving out of NYC.
taken by me over long weekend
Love Blake Wright’s work.
(and this is why I love Bennington: 25 person lecture, private rendezvous with The Books…)
They said something that I found to be very interesting.
They said…they would sample from famous songs, melodies, and rhythms, but that’s not what interests them. They prefer to use “anonymous” recordings: home videos, records from companies that don’t exist any more, defunct albums.
In Nick’s (one of the members of The Books) words, it is more interesting to hear something you have never heard before mixed with other mysteries than to hear something you hear every day anyway mashed up with other normalities.
NYC in the distance
taken by me over long weekend
I’m gonna take a stab at this
Surely we’ll be alright
Make a decision with a kiss
Maybe I have frostbite
And when I shuffled on back home
I made sure all my tracks in the snow were gone
Tissue and bone it was a tryst
This isn’t a gunfight
Checking it off of my list
Unable to write
Five years, countless months and a loan
Ready, Able - Grizzly Bear
I’m sorry, have I been posting too much Grizzly Bear?
The great ginger fever of the unbirthday
my cool friends write this comic. follow it.
No Age above the auto-parts store.
by me
Listening to Halloween music. Spilling beer on Chelsea’s rug. Eating too much candy. Wandering around a haunted house. Drinking orange cocktails. Screaming across commons lawn. Watching “Paranormal Activity”. Dancing in a crowd of masks and skeletons. Yelling at pirates. Falling asleep with “Dial M For Murder” playing on a screen in front of me.
“A house is never still in darkness to those who listen intently; there is a whispering in distant chambers, an unearthly hand presses the snib of the window, the latch rises. Ghosts were created when the first man awoke in the night!”
JM Barrie
Long weekend.
by me
I can pay all my own debts
I can rip off my own tights
I can humiliate myself to your face
I can weep through my own midnights
Hello From Eau Claire, Xiu Xiu
Why?
-Plan meeting went so well. And my adviser says so too.
-Which means I’ll probably officially be a visual arts and art history concentrate in a month.
-Jeu de Paume, an amazing modern art museum in Paris, got back to me about doing an internship.
-And I think it’s happening.
-I bought a kick ass sweater for $3.
-And a kick ass orange tshirt for $2.
-Dulcimer class was uplifting as hell. I learned two new pieces.
-Twin Peaks with Karina; I’m almost at season one’s season finale.
-Finished my monochrome project for “Chromophilia” and it looks great.
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