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I may be getting a job at the UN, no joke. I find out on Monday. Even if I don't get it, I'm excited to get into the building and look around.

I don't think I've been there since I was a little kid, maybe not even then. Maybe it's just a place I wish I had visited as a child.

I fell in love with these things, but I wasn't taking notes as I was doing it. I can't tell you very good descriptions of what they are. Sorry.

through their hands, they shall learn

thanks for this, maxwell

breakfast

sea monster hobbes

sublime frequencies

if i can pay my rent this month, the next thing im gonna do is invest in a drug rug

and some lip liner

louise bourgeois

no wake. save the manatees.

i also fell for roosevelt franklin:

as sure as a moose likes moose-juice.

summer pains

these are the things i want in this moment.

while i am contemplating not liking my job, being homeless, and feeling like NYC is not where i want to be.

 santa fe sunblocker

 a mercedes benz

 the state of maine

a pack of cloves

 michael pollan's writing cabin

materialism

this is my $wish collage

i made it a few weeks ago when i was feeling shitty

and i felt much better

Kahlil Gibran

About a year ago I found a copy of The Prophet by Kahlil Gibran on an empty shelf. I read it on the L train going from my old apartment to school in about 20 minutes and it was the most I've ever learned from any subway ride. I don't know when the edition I have was made, but I know Gibran did all the illustrations on the inside and the one on the cover. I want the engraving on the cover engraved on my skin.

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I've been feeling low lately for trying new things and messing them up, and overexposing film. The next few days I'll be in the computer lab, so expect some new photos at least, even if they are shitty- like one of the dog below.

This is my old friend's dog. His name is Lucky.

Notes from notebooks;

2/09 I stopped being able to understand sarcasm. When did this happen, what have I missed?

8/08 I had two campers, they were brothers, named Jupiter and Mars Nguyen. They had another brother named Neptune who I never met. Someone told me their dad worked for NASA.

9/08 The sound of a room full of halogen light bulbs. Flipping all the switches at together.

3/09 Fat ringed fingers. He looks like a cat playing with an invisible string when he talks.