Got these blue suede heels today after finally getting out of the house. The sound of weekend creatures in town is the only kind of buzz that can drown out the noises in my head, and those have been plaguing me for far too long. I then channeled all destructive tendencies towards peeling poor russet potatoes, which are now part of the wagyu beef feast my mother is whipping up in the kitchen. At this point I’ll kind of do anything to stop this weekend from turning into a completely angst-ridden one. Perhaps tomorrow will be a Doing kind of sunday, since Thinking has outstayed its welcome. Shooting excursion tomorrow morning with wan lin and ben — photography, not guns (i wish)!
retrospectif: a notebook 