dark little heaven
mercredi, octobre 28, 2009
 
I don't know,

if I like being depressed this much.
vendredi, octobre 23, 2009
 




vendredi, octobre 09, 2009
 
panic attack? why?
lundi, octobre 05, 2009
 

 
Fall for October

samedi, octobre 03, 2009
 



jeudi, octobre 01, 2009
 
it's strange how some dreams seem to get the better of you, sucking you in and chewing you up. i crawled out of bed this morning anxious and unable to breathe. it felt so real.
mercredi, septembre 30, 2009
 
Got some awesome photos of Iz and Anna at the beach from maybe 2 months ago. They're using a few for their wedding website!




 
Found some awesome French house mixes on et musique pour tous.

Waiting for her to call. Anxious.
mercredi, septembre 23, 2009
 
It seems I am quite smitten with her.
jeudi, septembre 17, 2009
 
"You have to go into an alley, past dumpsters and trash and make a left and you'll find our door with light bulbs around it."

DINNER TIME!
samedi, septembre 12, 2009
 
Headed to Duxbury for the Island Creek Oyster Fest, then a flight to Berlin tomorrow.




vendredi, septembre 04, 2009
 
Songs for September

mercredi, août 26, 2009
 
A soundtrack for the week
08-26-2009

mardi, août 25, 2009
 
New favorite artist: Thomas Doyle.








samedi, août 15, 2009
 
This is what Thursday are for.



samedi, août 01, 2009
 







there was a lasater grasslands beef grill-off. in new haven, connecticut.
jeudi, juillet 30, 2009
 

mercredi, juillet 08, 2009
 
i wonder.
 
Photos from that Jackson Hole adventure, occurring between 27 Feb 2009 & 02 Mar 2009.












 

I fucking love you.
And it's ridiculous.



I didn't say that but I wish had or will.
lundi, juin 29, 2009
 
We had lunch at granny's. I like being there. Peaceful, quiet, calm. Nothing and amazing.


dimanche, juin 28, 2009
 
Funny, I wasn't sure about what I wanted. Now I'm not sure I'm happy about where it's going.

Is it pride or did we really want something?



Back to Boston in a few days.
lundi, juin 22, 2009
 
What a journey. Tired. Awake, unfortunately.

There was a shuttle bus to Geneva, then a train to Paris, then maybe thirteen hours of flying across the world to get here. Far away so close.

The plane landed at about ten or so this evening, and they couldn't find my bags. Tomorrow the meetings begin at nine and I'm probably wearing jeans, a grey t-shirt and purple sneakers. Thank God I didn't wear my bright orange Timber Wolf t-shirt onto the plane. Almost.

Met up with a friend in town and we wandered about for a bit, grabbing a supper that I really didn't need, but the food was amazing and we caught up over coffee and tea.

( Interpol | Next Exit )

In the hotel now with a decent view of the city in an orange peppered darkness. I wonder if I'll be able to see the sun rise from here.

( Au Revoir Simone | Trace a Line )

Every few days I find myself thinking about her and I say no don't, but I do.

Yes a heart will always go one step too far.
Come the morning and the four corners I see,
What the moral of the back story could be.

samedi, juin 20, 2009
 
Dear dad

HAPPY FATHER'S DAY!!!!

I miss you.
I love you.










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