spring walks
March 21st, 2006
And just like that it is spring. First day of wearing faded pink converse comes and goes. Sun glimmers in the melting snow. I seem to laugh more, and more loudly. I buy 700ml of white acrylic paint and a 10€ synthetic paintbrush (that’ll teach me to wash them.)
Cold is different because the light is warmer says photographer friend on a long walk by the beach. Two hours permafreezes us to the point that a cup of coffee in barcelona-cafe can’t warm us anymore. It only makes me sleepy. I yawn and yawn on the tram journey home. It is only nine, but feels like midnight.
Things to do. And things to draw. And things to complete and print and put in envelopes and send away. So forgive me if there will be a blogging break. Go and look at pretty things and remember to come back some time.
P.S. current state of mind.