pyramids are invincible, like me and you
The weather here is getting colder, the nights are getting longer. It's raining now and since I have the attic room, I'm being lulled to sleep by the dull patter of rain and radiohead.
Mike made a cover/back for Porcelain Jigsaw, and it is artgasmic. And you know what I realized? Pieces of Jade, Porcelain Jigsaw, same initials. Unintentional, purely coincidental.
I don't quite know what to make of coincidences. But I am inclined to think that they are meaningful.
I'd like to show you the cover but I'd like even more to keep it under wraps until it's all finished.
Teri and I have been on a Sex and the City marathon. Polished off Season Four in a day? Day and a half? Working on Season Five now. We (or at least I) have also been stuffing ourselves to oblivion with food. Did you know, koreans (maybe the japanese) have come up with little tiramisu cupcakes? Pre-packaged? Isn't it all just marvelous??
Yesterday we had another barbecue and we watched the moon rise over the lake (it rose so quickly, over the clouds) and its reflection on the water reached us, you could just lean over the lake and touch it and it would be like you were touching the moon - now isn't that just all sorts of lovely.
I'll be back in the city and perhaps even in the dorms in about 10 or 11 days. How bizarre - I can't imagine the transition. From the here and now, nestled in my bed listening to the silence and feeling the enormous sky blanketing everything...to the there and then...back in an extra long twin bed listening to the garbage trucks weave in between the narrow and creaking asphalt streets of the city.
But life is good, right? I can do this, I think.
By 'this,' I don't exactly know what I mean yet.
Mike made a cover/back for Porcelain Jigsaw, and it is artgasmic. And you know what I realized? Pieces of Jade, Porcelain Jigsaw, same initials. Unintentional, purely coincidental.
I don't quite know what to make of coincidences. But I am inclined to think that they are meaningful.
I'd like to show you the cover but I'd like even more to keep it under wraps until it's all finished.
Teri and I have been on a Sex and the City marathon. Polished off Season Four in a day? Day and a half? Working on Season Five now. We (or at least I) have also been stuffing ourselves to oblivion with food. Did you know, koreans (maybe the japanese) have come up with little tiramisu cupcakes? Pre-packaged? Isn't it all just marvelous??
Yesterday we had another barbecue and we watched the moon rise over the lake (it rose so quickly, over the clouds) and its reflection on the water reached us, you could just lean over the lake and touch it and it would be like you were touching the moon - now isn't that just all sorts of lovely.
I'll be back in the city and perhaps even in the dorms in about 10 or 11 days. How bizarre - I can't imagine the transition. From the here and now, nestled in my bed listening to the silence and feeling the enormous sky blanketing everything...to the there and then...back in an extra long twin bed listening to the garbage trucks weave in between the narrow and creaking asphalt streets of the city.
But life is good, right? I can do this, I think.
By 'this,' I don't exactly know what I mean yet.
posted by Deb Oh at 7:28 AM
1 Comments:
tis your manajer. i hope all is well ms. deb. i miss you so! i'm glad teriha is with you. i finished a letter to her a while ago and didn't send it because i had a feeling she wasn't in japan anymore (d'oh, i suck at correspondence) so tell her she has a letter waiting for her in NYC.
my life is funnier than ever. miss sharing awkward stories with you. your blog has been very poetic lately. glad AK is beautiful. blessings.
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