had my pasta fix at tokio cafe just now…crave now diminished. yummmsss!
ps: it is odd. coz my sis made fun of the cafe name. and then came these bikes. ;0
sometimes, even my tumblr postings have deja vu.
Despair in the Departure Lounge - Arctic Monkeys
this weekend is filled with me painting and helping my niece paint her first canvas for class. also, i finally finished reading The Hunger Artist by Kafka and started to write another piece of whatever it is. Let’s Be Still record by The Head and The Heart spins. I woke up today realizing that whatever it is i am writing, i feel like a student because i constantly trying to figure out what is the story my soul is trying to tell. perhaps this is why i am left with so many unfinished works because unless i can wrap each one up into one, i feel like everything is up in the air and it is hard for me to grasp it let alone others.
and since stories, however remote it travels from needs a place to rest in.
and if i am blessed, it can find a home somewhere.
the quest continues…
the build up on the record ‘Gone’ by The Head and The Heart
every single damn time.