Back to things that are not specifically artistic or reliant on links, I plan on taking photos of my new neighborhood for several purposes,
one - to let my friends see where i live now/what my house looks like
two - to document for myself the reasons i love the neighborhood, in case i ever forget
three - to learn more about my new camera/spend quality time with my pink bicycle
Yesterday when I was driving home I drove through (or at least I was approaching) a perfectly arched rainbow, a half-circle hugging the earth. If that wasn't perfect enough, there was a hint of a double rainbow surrounding it.
Nothing new. I am unproductive at home (what should I be working on? somebody else's website and a paper I was hoping to publish, along with home organization, bank changes, job apps and the like) and must renew two books out of which I have only read one essay, total. Tomorrow promises to be the busiest birthday I've ever had, what with my plans of biking over Stone Arch to the Mill City farmer's market, my grandma taking me to the Museum of Russian Art and out to lunch, and then a housewarming/birthday party to get ready for. It sounds like a perfectly wonderful day. I hope the weather (this subject in conversation is unavoidable) suits itself to my plans.
Have started several bad habits over the past couple months: coffee every morning and a cigarette or two every day. It seems fitting. Free, not forced. Accepting, something.
