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photography. taking baths. writing. bike riding. dressing up but not really in an über girly sense. adventuring. knitting. sewing. writing letters. drawing. cooking/baking/food things. doing things one does in a darkroom. loving. cooing. petting kittens, and other animals. talking to human beans. rearranging furniture. painting. cleaning/laundry. computing. library-going. hikes into the wilderness. touching trees (nice texture!). meandering. finding neat things (heavy into this). argle-bargling. playing connect-the-freckles. sleeping. reading. swearing. looking for carnelians. cursing, using antediluvian terms.
fiber paper. signing up for classes that i like but inevitably skip. Bay Area Rapid Transit. the czech republic. smoothies in amsterdam on the canal. flourless chocolate cake. belly rubs sometimes. blood blood red. color. culture. classiness, loftiness, grandeur, grandiosity, hedonism, lush lifestyles. maliciousness. not really. also, simplicity. nervous love. sometimes music. list-making. whole grain bread, the f-word (the good kind: femi_ism).
But really, adventures, mostly (lately to other countries, what luck). Also tea, tiny frogs, sustainable agriculture, cheese, poetry and phrenology.










December 14, 2008 at 2:36 pm
I didn’t realize connect-the-freckles was something anybody else played! One day when my college roommate was asleep on the carpet we connected all the moles on his back with a pen. He didn’t find out for 2 days!