June 2011
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Jun 1st
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May 2011
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May 31st
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May 30th
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May 29th
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May 28th
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When will you learn that there isn’t a word for everything? The History of Love, Nicole Krauss
May 26th
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I have had a very complicated relationship with...
I feel like everything I’ve made has been frustrating, that I have come to no big ideas or themes, and that I am stunted in the themes of spirit photography, the past, and holding onto the past. They are so fascinating, but I have always found that when something really amazes you and you are consumed by it, it is harder to make successful critical work about it. It’s almost like...
May 26th
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May 25th
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May 24th
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May 23rd
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May 23rd
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May 23rd
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May 22nd
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May 21st
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May 21st
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“I’ve seen cattle run faster than that…”
– Colin, when we saw a girl running in heels
May 21st
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May 19th
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“Yes, the orchestra life has been good to me.”
– My dad says funny things.
May 19th
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Officially going to Pitchfork Music Festival this...
Also going to get to visit Chicago for the first time. So psyched.
May 17th
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May 17th
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May 16th
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May 14th
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But you’ve got too much to wear on your sleeves It has too much to do with me And secretly I want bury in the yard The grey remains of a friendship scarred
May 14th
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May 12th
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It was one of those days where I
-didn’t manage to get anything productive done -drank a beer at 6pm -and another at 8:30 -didn’t eat anything of substance -ordered an article of clothing online And somehow, I’m pretty much content.
May 12th
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GOING BACK TO SAN FRANCISCO JULY 27TH
ONLY FOR ONE WEEK BUT OH MY GOD THANK YOU FOR THIS TIME OFF, SUMMER JOB
May 10th
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things i am missing so much right now that i feel...
-The rugs in the dining room and living room of my house -The view from Tank Hill in Cole Valley -My loft bed from my teenage years -My brother waking me up at 8am to practice piano -The walk from the N Judah stop up to my house -And, consequently, the walk down the Carl and Cole and hearing the person mutter “carlandcolecarlandcole” -An El Farolito burrito -The clicking noise the CDs...
May 9th
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May 9th
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Evan: What's that?
India: That's leftover stuff from the party.
Evan: Uh does it need to be there?
India: I don't know, do you need to be here?
Evan: ...I guess not...
May 9th
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May 8th
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May 8th
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ListenAnd true love waits In haunted attics And true...
May 6th
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May 6th
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May 4th
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“You know when you were little, and you were like ‘I could be a...”
– My friend Maxine, dark but truthful. As usual.
May 4th
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May 4th
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May 1st
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