oh, blue monday. little empty box for me to fill. and the desire to make documentaries. the old "phases of the moon" poster hanging still..from 1999. but, its so lovely i can't take it down.
and i feel like one big experiment . so lop-sided and erronious. like some faulty work in progress.
ah, he passes by the door again, "fifteen minutes"..and i am cut short.
mood = lethargic
music = sleater-kinney , yeehaw!
