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December 31, 2003

that was fast!

once, when i was young, i wrote the year in my journal and then at exactly 12:01 i wrote the next year down. i can’t imagine a new year’s celebration as climactic as that, but i can sure try. this has been a year like no other. i turned 28 this year (with much relief […]

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December 23, 2003

happy girl

lunch today with the grandparents. at a mall (again). people were snappy and bitter. peculiar, is it not. i sent out cards today and realized that i have many absolutely amazing people in my life. smiled. and, big news…got the job i’ve been holding my breath for. my heart is doing cartwheels and flip flops.

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sugar

the new talking heads (once in a lifetime)…how cool is this. the artwork on the front is delightful and the music is incredible. was there ever a band as cool as this? ever? and…there is a fancy new record player in the house today. shiny new needle. i am excited to rediscover some music that […]

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December 16, 2003

toys for thought

i saw jack black’s new film the other night
in a mall, no less
a BIG MALL one with escalators and it’s own ecosystem
this morning…coffee on division
saw pictures of the rock’n’roll camp for girls
when i was a kid, i sawed away at the violin for a while
before giving up completely
i have this guitar now…it’s quite pretty
i’ve even […]

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December 5, 2003

ouch

i have been dabling in knitting.
boy oh boy do the ends of my fingers smart.
i’m not confident that i am tough enough for this gig.
i like cute patterns too. although i must say the idea of creating something that someone may or may not want to adorn their fine selves with is, at times, intimidating. […]

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December 4, 2003

nut brown

today was a test
japanese
a couple words i like now
kawaii +musukashi + honto + nomimashyoo ka
tonight was pupkin pie and nut brown ale
“not my most or least favorite” my dear

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December 3, 2003

sweet dreams

i had a friend a few years ago that was given two free tickets to an air supply concert. i remember commenting that i wouldn’t see those two if i was paid to go. however, i recall spending the rest of the day discovering a guilty secret i hadn’t yet even come to terms with […]

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December 2, 2003

kitchen

there is a book called kitchen by banana y. i read it a couple of months ago and have thought about it here and there since. i have this memory, this feeling that is kitchen…she describes so perfectly. she talks about her love of kitchens…their smells and textures, how they feel like familly, childhood + […]

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December 1, 2003

authenticity criteria

some things upset me today.
i don’t know why.
they just did.
.japanese class.7 am.guy next to me kept talking under his breath in japanese i didn’t understand.when it was my turn to talk out loud, he kept talking and i fumbled. big time.
.i hear a loud talking moustached musician talking about his fellow musician. seems she’s […]

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