books, worrying, the morning jog, trees and shit, brooding, smiling, laughing at an inexplicable joke, making lists and waiting for things to happen.
everybody. but stay home if you've got a cold.
these days, i'm feeling: mozart in major keys, charles ives' second symphony and short pieces and the new portishead album.
black and white.
has long been misused as a medium and serves little purpose beyond persuading individuals to buy things that they really don't need
deliriously enjoyed... happy as a god with one of these...
an empty, chipped ketchup bottle.