Wednesday, February 8, 2012

He carved five chairs for them, they always liked to sit in the evenings

Can't help but imagine some sad Etruscan spending days carving chairs for his/her dead relatives.


I'm doing schoolwork right now. I've been doing these: focusing less on the very moment and more on my end goals; paying attention to a thorough work schedule. I'm tired of failing myself and it's time to change. So far so good.

Emotions are so strange and sometimes I don't know if I want them to stay or go! Whatever! I'm going back to work.

1 comments:

Hadge said...

Ah - listening to Frightened Rabbit's album Midnight Organ Fight tends to make me sad. Noted.