kin.

i will show you my teeth.

it still doesn't snow here.
it's still pretty green.

made a new list.

went to the gym today- not worn out- but went hard.

table read looks like end of january or maybe middle. most likely middle if schedules work out.

must push forward- synopsis because the story has changed.

red wine does something strange to my brain.



i wish i could wear something with that color blue. but i know i can't.

and i want this sweater:

i wish i had a river.

figured out the ending to the story.
inclusive.
many points of view.
self aware.

but i do love material.

I must say, I just wrote a really great pop song about a porn star getting a facial. Gotta love those double entendres.

i am not plastic.

59 pages into the revision. I'm wondering if what I'm adding is too heavy.
It's not a Party anymore, and it doesn't end in a celebration. Just a question.
Buying a new 35 mm soon as well as getting my camcorder fixed.

Hibernation was good for the soul.

Sundays in Candler while working looking through NYT magazine: