February 2011
122 posts
January 2011
106 posts
overheard. subject: justin bieber.
6 year old kid: Dad is Justin Bieber dead?
Dad: Justin Bieber, no, he’s like 16. The only way he’d be dead is if someone ran him over with a truck. And that hasn’t happened yet.
Both: giggling.
so noted.
I just have to note that three human conversations ago I was gushing my gratitude to maggie gyllenhaal. yep. three speaks back…she said thanks for coming. guh.
New friends
In my mind it is perfectly acceptable to say to people of different ages and genders “call me” even if I only know them through kind eye glances and smiles. I think I’d be ok with hanging out later. Knowing more.
Then I smile at myself.
So, to white haired man in red blazer, beautiful woman with long brown hair detailed in silver, Japanese mother of the two year old peek-a-boo artist, Jody at...
“They slipped briskly into an intimacy from which they never recovered.”
– F. Scott Fitzgerald, This Side of Paradise (via fuckyeahfitzgerald)
Perfect.
LIVER of LIFE.
Five sleeps ago, i was snowshoeing. It was 4 degrees. I was sweating. and life and sky and terrain were all brilliant. Tonight, 5 sleeps later, i breath and live, celebrate friendships and plans…preparing for tomorrow…when i head to NYC…to shop and eat and live in the big apple for a few days…
I love juxtaposition…in items, in activity…in life.
i aim to be...
Camera-less regret
At a gas station, 8 hours into my drive, the only graffiti on the urinal stall wall was:
TOY STORY 2
WAS O.K.
The moon is a ginormous peach over the farms of southern Wisconsin. It is amazing. Wish you could see it.
“The traveler was active; he went strenuously in search of people, of adventure,...”
– Daniel J. Boorstin via The Standard (via wearethedigitalkids)
Perfect for my day.