surrounded by a light tinkling sound like little pieces of falling glass glancing off each other as i walked to 3201 arch to pick up my dance advance check. i feel rich. soon i'll have over $1000 in the bank! for a few days...
the open lot at the end of baring, surrounded by chainlink, with a view of the center city skyscrapers, was smooth white.
i spent the weekend in d.c. with martin. sometimes i find pieces of clothing of people i love very comforting. they have their smell and something of their presence like you'd almost be with the real person, but without the complexity of emotions awakened by actually being with the real person. a pale substitute but such is comfort
and right now i feel a little hurt and angry in an amorphous ghost-like way, cyber connection shut down. a good impetus for turning off the computer, taking a shower, cleaning the kitchen and my bedroom, and focusing my mind.
posted by Liza 27.1.04