Sunday, December 27, 2009
Holiday haze has been- ambivalence toward screwball romcoms and getting into the Wire and drinking tea to get over another cold and tech geekery and too much gingerbread and warm low-lit parties with cries of happiness of all sorts. Supreme lack of sleep. Rilke's really wonderful novel. Plenty of evenings with girls-getting-ready montages spooling out before them- a personal favorite. Espresso shots and faces full of milk foam bringing back entire lives of memory in a single cup, nearly every day. And tinkering with plans for the coming seasons, and feeling thankful for the good people who let me in their lives. Goodness you are dears.
Posted by willow at 11:51 PM