2012-08-31 - 2:57 p.m.
a love of beginnings is a love of endings
i've started spending nights in the guest room, because i thrash and tangle the bedsheets. eventually, even the cats leave to sleep more peacefully on the couch or under the kitchen table.
on tuesday, i begin a semester-long fellowship at a nearby university. like a child, i laid out my clothes for the first day of school.
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reading: HHhH, by laurent binet.
listening to: delivrance, a hawk and a hacksaw.
working on: knitting socks.
in the garden: the yucca bloomed like a bright chandelier, attracting many dainty leaf-footed bugs.