Bad moon rising
*This was written and posted yesterday but it didn't show up!...
Tonight on my way home I got stuck on a broken down, pitch dark train for 50 minutes. Finally to get off the train we had to jump two meters down to the ground, onto those terrible train track rocks - and walk along the tracks until we finally reached the station. It wasn't very Stand By Me or anything. I hated it.
Anyway I've been fuming about this all night and it has distracted me from thinking about stuff worthwhile. Last night I went to art openings and had heaps of fun, there was a student opening at Uni and an opening at Louis' space
. The photos above of me looking super uptight in my mushroom shirt were taken by Gonzalo, when the festivities were over. I just love hanging out with my friends and chewin' the fat.
Profundities are not going to come tonight, I don't think - my eyes are heavy and begging permission to close.. . . . ... . . ... . .