I've been pyjama'd ever since my shower which I took immediately on coming home from work. I spent my hours at the clinic reading, alternating between
allmusicguide &
White Teeth.
(Also there was a brief detour to the poste where I bought some stamps with bats on them.)
(I am pro-bat except when the bats are a surprise, suddenly flying right at me because I have startled them, something like that. In the spring I like to lie down in the grass at twilight & watch the bats circle & swoop through the sky.)
:.:.:.:.:.:.:.:.:.:.:.:.:.:.:.:.:.:.:.:.:I was telling Jeff last night how I found this journal of mine from when I lived with Mischka & that the journal is just riddled with this line from Gandhi, which was quite possibly the only thing holding me together during those months:
renounce and enjoy.Anyway I guess if I am going to be held together by a mere three words, those are some fine three words to be the stitching & the seam.
