totalmente

this is what i used to look like world. my favourite shirt. and a pixure by some of my favourite people. is it that we lose track of time together or that we lose track of ourselves. in the evolution of inevitability tonight i have to say you look beautiful and the only thing nostalgic is the technology we've neglected

who needs snow in december?

there's a top chef marathon/ and that movie happy endings
this is just like last holiday season somehow
but i'm here in philadelphia
something feels normal (and this is something that amazes me:
the sun still sets)

before you left do you remember the purple in the sky
more than lamentations and letdowns

can we say we'll never start over philadelphia
and we say we'll just remember eachother for who we are



----------------aliens in america translating egypt

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=rENoOBFrOlw


let's just pretend that it never really happened

i forget about louis vuitton as i sleep;

now i have a VL stamped on my chest

i forgot i made a space here for myself;
so i'll you a secret, world if yrr listening, this right here
is for you and for me. it's us and no one, not the economic crisis, sinking california,
internet viruses, nor the international luddite society can stop us.

i woke up today thinking about clean spaces and how we navigate space as people with
bodies of experiences; della watson and jackie gimble; surprise ambushes; and all the brave men i know like amelia earhart and indiana jones or miranda july or roberto winstead. i woke up and i'm wondering where my grandma is or if i can ever really remember what it was like to have her around.

i woke up today and my heart didn't hurt from love loss (thanks jeanette for giving me a measuring stick)

i woke up w/ adventure on the brain.

i mean, i guess the great thing is: i woke up

p.s. what ever happened to jamie stewart?

in the wintertime: these are the things i think about at work

"and how do we get ourselves into these situations/ surveying the land"
btwn yr body and mine

"[something about the tenderness of gloves; closed communication; and truncation; safe romance/romanticles: we were almost tender]"

"couldn't we just be feathers. we'd work so well together"

cookies
cookies
cookies
and how spacious pennsylvania really is

26- i'm taking you home and making you mine

in the country i can't help but think of
nothing
there is an absolute calm about it
and my best friend is everywhere
we go to dinner
we go farm and play w/ the dogs and kittens
and we collect the chickens' eggs
and talk and talk and she shows me this summer's
gardens and we laugh and we sigh and make our way
inside and this is what i mean when i say we are unstoppable

this year i was so worried for my birthday/ the abstract wants of fun and friends
and bigger is better and here in the softness of pennsylvania
i remember everything i was trying to forget

this birthday is different from usual

so. in philadelphia-- things can be a bit late.
like the fall. but it was absolutely amazing.