Wednesday, February 3, 2010

Call Me On Your Way Back Home

Another six hour day spent at school. I like to be busy. Last summer inactivity launched me into depression and anxiety. I don't like to be so busy that I feel like I have no time for my own work.

I've been thinking about recurring motifs in my life and writing:
Bodies of water
Italy
Texas
Oil
Whiskey

Trying to find others. Trying to define others.

If I were in Austin today, I'd go shopping at Anthropologie. I'd get my haircut by Mark. I'd have a breakfast taco at Don's BBQ. I'd go to 4th street and drink.

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