Thursday, 05th July 2007
how i read the news
please check out my new project - how i read the news.
i think i’m done with this journal, but while school’s out, i’m making purdy pictures once a week.
Monday, 28th November 2005
(No Subject)
So I really have no interest in updating here anymore. It’s not the time thing, which I am rather lacking in, but more that lack of the sense of the remarkable I mentioned before. I’m not bored, I’m not unhappy, I’m not anything really. I’m just existing and there’s not much one can say about that.
School’s going well, job’s going well, ad infinitum.
I read Kundera’s Immortality recently and got desperately consumed with the idea of mortality. As in the freedom you can find in being forgotten. When no one knows about you, you can be so much more - the world grows and your arms can outstretch without touching the sides of opinions and ideas about the very shape of you. If I want mortality, I have to let go of this place and keep my name to myself, except certain night-times, when I can whisper it into the air when no one is listening.
But then I think, there’s 5 years of words and photos here - do I really want to erase them? I’m certainly not going to go through the entries one by one and save them to text files, so maybe that means, yes, yes I do want them to go. Or maybe it just means I am lazy…
Eh, who knows. I’m sure I’ll leave this place hanging here all lonely for a while. Blink, blink goes the cursor. Blink, blink.
I met the South African Deputy High Commissioner the other night.
That was cool.