let it line up. let it fall in place.
Nov. 10th, 2001 04:04 pmlast night we watched entre nous. full of subversive wives and strange little children. the godamned charming french. but tonight it's time for insomnia.
the movie, not the sleep disorder.
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thinking of pawning the sapphires.
today j and i went on errands in town, to and fro with laundry baskets, picture frames, receipts, etc. walking through harvard yard makes me hate the world, for some odd reason. all those fresh cheeks, sharp eyes.
we stopped for a crepe at arrow street. when i hesitate she asks me where i stand. well james, i'm pro crepe. but i'm anti money. but it was delicious. must return for pear-gorgonzola-walnut concoction. must bring pop there in december.
in other news, jh is now a fabulously wealthy globetrotter (aka business traveler), assisting the asshole boss at this and that faraway deal. possible international travel in the works. and i was going to hitch a ride to see her & b for a night, but alas the car was full.
still. every time people mention ellowen deeowen i get a curious feeling. as a nerve has been pinched at the root. those clusters of other possible lives hover, surface in my sleep like sharp blocks of ice in a river.
the movie, not the sleep disorder.
-
thinking of pawning the sapphires.
today j and i went on errands in town, to and fro with laundry baskets, picture frames, receipts, etc. walking through harvard yard makes me hate the world, for some odd reason. all those fresh cheeks, sharp eyes.
we stopped for a crepe at arrow street. when i hesitate she asks me where i stand. well james, i'm pro crepe. but i'm anti money. but it was delicious. must return for pear-gorgonzola-walnut concoction. must bring pop there in december.
in other news, jh is now a fabulously wealthy globetrotter (aka business traveler), assisting the asshole boss at this and that faraway deal. possible international travel in the works. and i was going to hitch a ride to see her & b for a night, but alas the car was full.
still. every time people mention ellowen deeowen i get a curious feeling. as a nerve has been pinched at the root. those clusters of other possible lives hover, surface in my sleep like sharp blocks of ice in a river.