I think now about the amazing thunderstorms in the summer evenings. And how –...– Patton Oswalt’s commencement speech, via kottke.org
The harbour becomes the sea / And lighting the house keeps it collision free /...– “The Water”, by Feist
When I’ve visited the wikipedia main page today, my eye was drawn to the news of border clashes between Georgians and Souhtern Ossetians. I scanned through the paragraphs and found an interesting picture: I’ve been staring at it for quite some time now. It’s not because I’m fascinated with arms or warfare in general. Rather it’s because of the attitude that...
I very much like to think about the way you look when you sleep.
going to yet another wedding. by god, I hate that stupid, shallow ceremony. dishonest wishes, tons of dead flowers and shutterhappy aunts.
just got back from bike-hopping twentysomething klicks around old strip mines nearby. I just wish I’ve taken my camera with me. the sun was really acting up. plus, tons of train tracks leading nowhere.