roy street collective

i will be going here tonight...the thomas mcintosh lecture (link1 & link2) should be interesting...besides, i am desperately in need of something that is potentially inspiring...yea! so happy it is friday....ugh...however, i have to read "things: 4 metabletic reflections" by van den berg and prepare my lecture on it for next tuesday...not to mention the portion of roland barthes "rustle of language"... guess my nose will definitely be in the books this weekend...much coffee and much laika...i wish for the sun to come out, perhaps this could lead to a day of reading on the grass in the parc. but for some reason i doubt this possibility for all of a sudden the city has been surrounded in a sea of wind and chill.

touche-moi!

apres 2046

something wise that was whispered to me by the tips of the fingers:

j'ai l'amour amical et l'amitié amoureuse.

some days...

sometimes the rare day comes when i feel as though my feet were floating above the ground...the feeling of gliding without actually moving. i used to blame this on numerous issues --- lack of sleep, too much caffeine, too much humidity in the air, too much work...but then it happened to me today....this distance...

and the weather was perfect. i've been sleeping fairly large amounts. and there was no sign of caffeine over-dosage.

even now, i feel separated from my surroundings.

my heart feels heavy for some reason today.

and of course as i write those words "so here we are" by bloc party comes on...sigh...one of my melancholic favourites.

ugh...guess today is just a purple kind of day for me.

5 minutes of barthes

on "packages" & "three writings"