time for shopping...
my mind is rushing like crazy.
(maybe i am)
this morning i got a call from mumbai. is it too much to say that i love hearing a familiar voice from a place that feels like another universe?
tomorrow i'll start fasting. and fast writing. must. put. these. thoughts. into. paper. then. into. action. period.
(ps. i'm sorry for the embarrasing quality of the writing here which seems to be getting worse and worse as the sun grows brighter and brighter and my heart starts to sing more and more melodies. fuck words, like one well-bearded person would say. no, i'm not talking about marx...)
love you all
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