Once upon a time a girl decided to keep a journal of her adventures in writing (and elsewhere) in an attempt to stay on task, rally with other artists, and remember the sublime in everyday life.
A happy ending would be nice, but amusing failures will also be accepted.
Thursday, October 23, 2008
One o'clock PM
We're sleeping in shifts around the planet.
It's my turn to keep watch, but I'm fighting.
The music I'm listening to has me convinced that beauty and pain go together.
And it's barely past noon.
Currently reading: The Boyfriend List by E. Lockhart, and yes, I'm making my own.