meaningless sex . .meaningless? well, sex nonetheless . .and so what . ."you pigout til you see the light . .pigout til you see the light"--tanita tikarim
sent out a boatload of mail, videos to meet film festival deadlines, some poems for a biographical data compilation . .just a lotta blah blah here, but i'm so happy with the way "a bird in hand: thirteen postcards from paris" turned out. it makes me feel so hopeful. it buoys me up. makes me think of softer, quieter days.
april 1st is just around the corner . .and where is love?
