Monday, February 05, 2007

daydream morning glow


[image: vernacular]
[currently listening to: kojima mayumi - hatsukoi]

writer's block is no fun for papers.

I've got a pile of comics, national geographic and foreign words just waiiiiiting to be devoured in an instant. I like the sound of muted trumpets and listening to music I don't understand. In the past, I used to pretend to waltz alone in my room with an invisible partner. When I was 7, I stuffed my ballet shoes with tissue paper so I could pretend to dance in pointe while listening to Tchaikovsky's Swan Lake, op. 20 on some obscure cassette tape. Now, I dance to the invisible serenade of night air under a bath of red light entangled in euphoria. this is vasily kandinsky's jaune rouge bleu come to life.

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