Sadness. Or is it melancholy. I have heard people decipher feelings of an alien mind from just a look at an expression. But I'm not one of those people. It bewilders me. Keeps me fascinated for ages, one expression. Or maybe it's many. I don't really know. What I do know is that I saw what I have not seen too often. Maybe never before. Seeing in another what I seem to have felt, at another time, another place. I wish I had seen more. Or maybe it's better this way.
Feeling: drunk
Listening to: Porcupine Tree - Glass arm shattering.
Long post...so there will be multiple comments.
ReplyDelete1) Yes it is good to not have super-awesome acco in a place where you want to get yourself out and explore:)
2) All I can say is, I'm jealous:) But I did go biking in Central park!
:D:D
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ReplyDeletebut yes, I totally appreciate the jealousy :D and oi, you're going biking all around NY!!! AND with company!!! now I'm feeling a wee bit jealous of u :)