Can hardly believe its been 141 days. only ~589 days to go. maybe.
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Days are flying by. Though, I dont know how they are going so quickly, they are certained marked with delights and filled with quenching company.
Thank you, Cat, for reading my blog.
I developed a vast appetite for watermelons when I was about five years old. My stomach’s precocious ability to store away copious amounts of the said fruit far outstripped my brain’s understanding of physics and its general principles of volume versus mass. I only understood that the mysterious beast was only to be obeyed without question and with the utmost expedience.
Being that at this time I lived in the primitive lands of the Gobi desert, under the reign of communist savages, science, in contrast to The West, was practically fabricated out of tatters of folklore. Naturally, I firmly believed that the seeds, should I allow a moment of carelessness, would germinate in the deepest reaches of my innards and burst from my abdomen if swallowed.
Murphy’s Law and I stood lockstep with one another, like contorted insects, encased in precious amber.
Now, I only eat delicious seedless watermelons. Organic if possible.

Based on the actual events of The Affair of the four abandoned children of Sugamo, this heartbreaking story captures the bittersweet kindness the children have for one another and their innocent longing for their mother in an unflinching light. Beautiful cinematography and masterfully directed.

A gorgeous movie from millionaire painter turned director, Julian Schnable. This is so different from the works that launched him. A little soft and gushy, no? A good movie, nevertheless.
Summers are always kind. In parts of the world where the heat forces you to be as deliberate and as exact with every movement as your survival depends on it; where all must slow down and time becomes a place where the inwards are much closer to the surface. Here too, is the same, as it must be. If you will just look, you will find everything in the wink of an eye.

I learned yet again not to judge a movie by its cover this weekend. Very nicely done film about an art school student. Much more poignant and eye catching than Art School Confidential.
to wake me up in god-fucking-early:30 in the morning because you are drunk and horny?
I am a complete stranger, get a life, please.
Sleepy today.
Here lies Mole (1980 - 2008).
You have been with me for a long time.
Through the bitter and the sweet, through smooth sailing and choppy water.
I’ll try to miss you as much as I can.
Lets all tell tall tales. Perhaps we will learn and grow together.