February 2012
It's beautiful when you believe in everything
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January 2012
One day, to collect rugs and incense, and quietly play world music and Grateful Dead all day. With morning coffee and nighttime tea, with curtains that smell like lavender, Nag Champa and plumeria. A giant bed and many many books which we haven’t read yet. The warm oranges and reds of India, and the cool blues of the kundalini shakti. Listen to the train whistle on its daily run.
I never...
making a delicious dinner with friends on this very very cold Sunday night
trying to get into St. Vincent
can’t do it