it’s been a day full of nostalgia- with films, music, food, and friends. i’ve realized just how great the last year was. how happy, successful, sad, prosperous, and fun it turned out to be. and now i await what’s around the corner. i hope it happens. i don’t want to see it sans toi.
i’d forgotten the magic of edward sharpe. after all this time i’m still a sucker for 40 day dream.
a light dinner of steamed silken tofu, coconut rice, cilantro, and chilis.
a light snack of burnt toast, radish, butter, and cheese.
some time spent packing a box that’s being prepared to travel some distance.
some time spent listening to oldies. and sad ones as well.
i’m feeling ok.
i miss my friends though. meredith. annie. anna. nicholas. johnny. isaac. i love you all.
janglin on to my own beat. building terrariums in my sleep. in desperate need of the sun and berries. and a big fucking negroni. campari, vermouth, gin, i miss your wonderful qualities. and hey, a big ol’ vodka martini is also missed. just not as much as the following, zen, and the porch is missed.