There are days, moments when you just fall out of nowhere and hit the back four words:
My mom is dead.
can be walking down the street. Downstairs . When viewing a picture. Realizing that his pole is still my closet. Flipping . Recalling a joke. Recalling . When thinking about the future.
Yesterday someone reminded me that instead of concentrating on the output, should focus on the road. Today another someone reminded me that love is between two and otherwise. And someone else gave me practical advice for those of old.
- Beth Orton - Walking Cal Lightman - "The Imaginarium of Dr. Parnassus" - black boots - Pink in the sky - Chocolate on the beach - Telescopes - Painting in the hands - Geekology.com - Circles - Didgeridoo in the park - bread with butter, garlic and oregano