III

                                      Buffalo Bill's

                                      defunct

                                                   who used to

                                                   ride a watersmooth-silver

                                                                                           stallion

                                      and break onetwothreefourfive pigeonsjustlikethat

                                                                                                                      Jesus

             

                                     he was a handsome man

                                                                          and what i want to know is

                                      how do you like your blueeyed boy

                                     Mister Death

                                                                                       - e e cummings

sounds of the day: here

 Don't surrender your loneliness 
so quickly.
Let it cut more deep.


Let it ferment and season you
as few human
Or even divine ingrediants can.
- Hafiz

a special treat for you all: a wonderful new EP for the spring growings:

Civil War by The Shepherds

back to the rainy streets and the classes! For all my reluctance, I am actually very excited about this next quarter: John Stuart Mills, Romantic Poets, French, Linguistics...

Missing: drawing, writing, and printing

other sounds: Fleet Foxes

above: spring break

for your souls:

  this

to do: Anis Mojgani at Powells at 8pm Monday the 28th!
I would recommend getting there really early because last time Jonathan Franzen was there, I was stuck on the floor beneath the talk in a huge line.

to watch: this

the sky was lavender the last few days of class

its bewildering to find myself in fresh air with hours to do things like laundry and dishwashing

and how much i wish the coast weren't so tempestuous these days,

i need a good gust of wind in my hair

and this:

 

sounds of today: here
vast skies, ponderings, and solo nights
this semester has been murder