unlike worms
unlike wild fermentations
unlike loneliness
to-do lists don't do themselves.
It is rare these days, but today while waiting for my laundry at the mat, i visited four out of the other five establishments in the strip-mall, purchasing items at each place, including some whiskey for cider toddies (it is, after-all, the first snow of the year), and developing three canisters of film at stupid walgreens.
When will i learn to first develop ONLY the contact sheets and not waste money on all the prints of my horrid attempts at photography, dear me!
Needless to say, by the time the clothes were done, all my money had magically disappeared.
At least i have some fun music to spin tonight, including: Moody Blues "days of future passed," an all-time favorite, Swedish music of the Stockholm Philharmonic Orchestra, and the soundtrack to Jodorowsky's "El Topo"!!!. I was rather conservative NOT to buy three Simon & Garfunkel records that i love and a bunch of weird no-name records from the 70's that were almost too nasty/absurd-looking to pass up. almost.
oh and another book that will sadly just have to put it's name on the list and get in line. I cannot resist checking out these used-book stores that open up. Especially when they are operated by extremely introverted people who hide cleverly from their customers and speak in teeny tiny voices behind eNOURmous glasses. That's what i call choosing the right profession.
signing off to this tune...
"Cold hearted orb that rules the night,
Removes the colours from our sight.
Red is grey and yellow white,
But we decide which is right.
And which is an illusion?"
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