Sunday, November 10, 2013

mmxxvi

I dress to express a hoped for solution.
                              —Mei-mei Berssenbrugge

Funny, we had a decent conversation up until
that point. Did I mention having to play care-
taker on Tuesday evening? Too bad he doesn’t
remember any of it.

He was so cute this morning, though.

Financial District --> Shopping District

          --> Hood --> Here

I loved the walk. Then suddenly it dawned
on me that I’d like to have a job in arts
administration.

If I’m looking to the future there’s a finite
amount of time. But he’s a student. He
wasn’t excited to hear from me at all;
seemed glum or just sloppy. I mean
sleepy. I told him that his flat cap
induces melancholy. “It’s blue,” I said, “and now, so are we.”

"It's blue," I said