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david's logic.
I had some odd dreams this morning involving my father. First he was trying to convince me to get something on my right ear pierced to help balance things out, he even recommended a small dermal behind my ear. In reality he usually just says nothing about my piercings, though he did tell me, before…
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Half day.
Today I have only eaten halves. Half a pizza for breakfast/lunch and half a banana after class given to me at the Butterfly. It may not be a normal thing to do, but I think that for our date tomorrow I will take Eden out to the grocery store before we start to make dinner…
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Natasha yelling at Dustin over the music. God I miss these two.. though Natasha is saying that she would like to make a trip down (over) to visit me in Missoula sometime. Do some hiking, some nature related things, and whatnot. That would be very nice to have happen. I had a somewhat depressing conversation…
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Plans of painting.
As I finish, or at least get closer to finishing, my painting of the alley way I think that I am going to work on something abstract and for emotion, instead of the aesthetic of architecture like my work is usually. Not sure what the image will appear as, but I’m thinking it will be…
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Morning news.
While sneaking about Dustin and Natasha’s this morning not being able to sleep and not wanting to wake anyone, I thought that Dustin and Natasha had woken up and were talking only when I was out of the room. Turns out that Dustin’s computer speakers have NPR softly coming out of them at all times…
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It's too bright for this to be Seattle..
Part of me thinks I shouldn’t have come back for the weekend and just lived in ignorance… I don’t know how to feel about any of this anymore.
High Contrast Grey.
A nomad, a collector, a flâneur, a bohemian artist, a tea cup kind of guy, a Master of Architecture currently in search of a new place to call home..
High Contrast Grey. 