----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- it varies from season to season... The first really gray sky of the season � heavy dark clouds resting on the horizon � and to go with it an e-mail from the Quasi Rock Star For you reading pleasure (I won�t bother telling you how it made me feel�the statement of such emotions seems superfluous)
Ok onward. Letters notwithstanding I feel a bit out of sorts today. The weather is beautiful but I feel a bit � the only word I can think of here that really seems to fit is �loose. I feel as parts of me are in danger of coming off � like I�m about to lose something vital. I couldn�t tell you whether it�s something emotional or physical or entirely abstract�.but there you have it. I did sleep straight through the night � from midnight to 6 a.m. � without waking up once. Well GB claims I got up to use the bathroom when he came to bed but I don�t remember that so it doesn�t count. Today is the kind of day where all I feel like doing is listening to Death Cab for Cutie on the headphones. Maybe write. I�ve been working on a new short story � abaondoned one (for now) that I started at the Beach House and am all fired up over a new one. Well I�m theoretically fired up over it. I�ve only actually written about 500 pages but I�ve done a lot of research too and made notes. Can�t stop thinking about it � plan to do some serious writing this weekend at my study caf�. I hope it�s appropriately gray and cold and writer-like outside. That always helps the creative process. Really. 11:24 am - 10.23.02
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