Sleep. Lots and lots of sleep. It was good. Dreams. It had been a while. Later, I helped take all the empty boxes down to the parking garage for storage. Maybe someday, I will be able to use them for a planned bedroom exhibition. I do not see any proper amount of time revealing itself before June though. Crap. In addition, the big man and I hung some photos in the apartment. Very nice. These pictures remind me of home. I still feel like a visitor in this town. When in that other place, it is decidedly different. Less of a visitor feeling, more of a connectivity. Almost, selfishly, a symbiotic relationship. That is not true, that city will never cease to rock and roll. I can say with confidence, Chen's Luggage on Ludlow misses me.
2006NOVEMBER07
Music| The Juliana Theory, Deadbeat Sweetheart
Shirt| White V-neck