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>one last long night of typing and tarrying. post-pizza and newcastles at dudley house; brings back memories of the unfamiliar. do you remember, j? strum your bass for me. [i go through all this… before you wake up… so i can feel happier.] met an insane amount of people over the last two weeks, and … Continue reading →

>by the way, soya bean milk with grass jelly refreshes the senses, with quick sips and long draws. funny how something with such substance can flow so easily. to the infatuated heart, no less.

>so here we have, on exhibit A: Mr. DOB�the copyrighted, animated character in this 1995 painting by Takashi Murakami titled And then and then and then and then and then �has features that appear mouse-like to Westerners but were inspired by a cartoon character with monkey- like qualities originating in Hong Kong. Murakami created Mr. … Continue reading →

>[call me fine, because i’m way overdue.] black lab tables at the miracle of science. please pass the lemon; i’m a curious citrus. radiohead, the civil war, european rivers, franz ferdinand, ground new with the growing gorilla. unexpected flowing tonight, sparking from a five-hour nap. inspiration seeps from all corners, maybe turned-head, sinking swiftly into … Continue reading →

>three things ominously broke in the course of the day: 1. the framing glass of the chicken, artwork of infinite sentimental value; tipping over onto the sidewalk between unloading the car and propping onto dollies 2. my gorgeous, voluptous white norwegian vase i selected from abodeon, the beloved vintage store on mass ave near porter … Continue reading →