3/16/08I wore the same dress today, and have been wearing that sweater a lot too.
"... pushing against collapsed ceilings leads suddenly and just in moments to a joy that is more basic than aesthetic because it is the love of your own breathing."
-a person I met around this time last year
*Lately outside resources have been correlating with my current mental state quite nicely.
I’m not eating chocolate this week. Today I stuck babysitting flyers in the mailboxes of the high end homes across the railroad. I met a rabbi on a playground. I laid down, laid down, with my head on a pillow, and watched Woody Allen’s Manhattan, which brought me back to embracing who I am, and not worrying about who I am not.
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I love the picture(s)! It reminds me of this old picture my mom found in the backyard...possibily of our neighbor when he was a lot younger, in many different poses in black and white. It's cool. I'll show it to you sometime or upload it or something.
good luck with giving up chocolate for the week!
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