04.08.2004 2:43 pm
rembrances

So many beautiful things pass out of memory. Pablo Neruda. Public radio. Pool.

I need a break.

I'm hungry.

Assunta is giving me an incomplete in play analysis so I can finish properly next semester. I wonder if SPA will choose "Once On This Island," because if they do, I'll be choreographing it. I want my fall to be as sparse as possible. I should focus on school. But the sun shines so brightly through these lace curtains, and the world seems too lovely to corrupt with focused thought. So I'll remember Pablo Neruda. And Public Radio. And pool. And work will wait.

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