a recount with words and imaginary graphics
On my lunch break, I finished reading Ice Haven. It was a great read and I feel a since of somewhat sadness. I think that is why I hardly ever finish reading something. I just want to live in various moments within the story. How silly of my when all I have to do is just pick up the book and start at a random spot or even reread it. I was thinking of rereading books from my youth to see how they resonate with my life. One powerful book I read was One Day in the Life of Ivan Denisovich a novel written by Aleksandr Solzhenitsyn. He died a few weeks ago. I kept a journal of my thoughts as I read the novel. It would be interesting to see how this novel relates to me now. I read it in late 1993, early 1994. It was for my Advanced English class. We had to read books and then write about them. Anyhow, I have been going about my day as if they were stills in a comic or graphic novel. In the midst of taking my medicine, my continuous thought patterns would appear above me. People seem to take mundane life experiences for granted. I have to tell you all about the good news and the possible good news. I will keep this in thought in my next entry. -
David Byrne and Brian Eno "Strange Overtones"Labels: late night bliss
posted at 20:37
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