My grandfather turned 93 yesterday. Los Angeles has called me back again for the day.
I find myself traveling more when I am in times of transition. As I said, there is a strong feeling of homelessness. An unfamiliar life devoid of the many welcome assaults on my senses.
It is the sight of a sheer slip that leaves me feeling homesick. I am all hands and head; swatting into the darkness in every direction, yet still bumping my head.
Elbow, a recent auditorial acquisition by Elisabeth.
The XX, a recommendation through traditional lazy internet browsing means.
JUNE 2012
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