tomorrow the world plays
Tomorrow apparently the entire planet has decided to put speakers outside at the same time. I approve of this method of diplomacy. # Tomorrow is Live Earth and I love...
There is a manner in which certain things ask to be written, not so that they may be found, but because to exist in silence, for too long, eventually becomes insufficient. It is not urgency. It is something closer to a necessity that makes no noise, waiting patiently until it discovers the proper form. This archive was born in such a way.
Not as a diary. Not as a blog. Not as something that is updated merely for the sake of appearing alive. It is a place where certain thoughts come to rest, those which do not dissolve, those which return, those which insist with the silent obstinacy of things that truly belong to you...
Tomorrow apparently the entire planet has decided to put speakers outside at the same time. I approve of this method of diplomacy. # Tomorrow is Live Earth and I love...
I opened the front door this morning and somebody had apparently replaced Milano with the inside of a hair dryer. # THIRTY THOUSAND DEGREES. Minimum. I don’t want meteorological facts....
July, I am asking nicely before we begin. Please behave. June already used all my patience and approximately half my makeup. # July. There you are. The month of heat,...
June ends with me obsessing over a telephone I cannot buy. this feels completely appropriate. # The phone without a keyboard. Yes. Sure. Totally normal. Yesterday people bought it, today...
Hello, beautiful completely unnecessary object. Alice has been waiting for you since January. # I have spent an embarrassing portion of tonight reading first impressions and looking at photographs from...
I no longer want a flat, a house or a future. I want one square metre directly underneath cold air. # It is too hot to have a personality. I...
There are too many human bodies inside too little moving metal and everybody is pretending this is transportation. # I love Milano. I do not love Milano inside public transport...
Summer has officially loaded and apparently the first feature is sweating while doing absolutely nothing. # SUMMER. Properly now. Officially enough that even the calendar people can stop correcting me....
Battery low. brightness reduced. unnecessary applications closed. Alice is currently operating in power saving mode. # Staying home last night was the correct decision and I know this because I...
It is Saturday night and I am wearing old shorts, no makeup and absolutely no intention of fixing the situation. who am I? # I’m staying home. On Saturday. Voluntarily....
Summer begins when people’s MSN names start announcing beaches you aren’t currently on. # People are leaving. Not everybody obviously, it’s June, but enough that summer has started appearing inside...
Apparently other people have selected dates, booked things and generally behaved like adults. fascinating. # Everybody is talking about holidays and I have apparently missed the meeting where we were...
Why?
Because every thought leaves a trace. If something moved you, disturbed you, softened you, or made you think, leave it here, quietly.