Today in my creative writing class a 28 year old guy named Golden, who is a sci-fi loyalist, got up and announced a D&D tournament coming up. I might go.
The Nordic had that delicious tapioca, mandarin orange, pineapple salad I love at the salad bar today.
I finally discovered what is going on in my head.
Friday I watched Amelie, a foreign French film, while drinking a ginger beer and eating popcorn, and I think I've discovered what beauty really is. Life is just an endless rehearsal of a show that will never play and Without you today's emotions would be the scurf of yesterday's.
Saturday I ate Thai, watched a rendition of Nathaniel Hawthorne's Dr. Heiddeger's Experiment and Young Goodman Brown at the Black Box Theatre, and danced some emotions out at the banana house.
I burn my Biscotti candle frequently even though candles aren't allowed here. I don't freaking care.
I ran today and it felt like my mind could breath deeply for the first time in weeks. Uh, I love that feeling.
2 comments:
I don't know why, but I really like this post. I think I've always been kind of scared of writing too fragmented but this works. You know what I mean?
Here is some validation.
Beauty in the simple things of life.
I enjoy the little details you share on your blog. It's endearing.
The description of running--yeah, that's exactly it. I don't know why it feels that way, but you named it.
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