Ask me anything
And not just daughters, all humans for that matter.
She said “it is nothing, and it is everything” and I almost died. She was talking about a shoelace.
You could buy CDs by 200 different artists and play them in different rooms of your home. That way you could recreate the Glastonbury sensation of never hearing a full set from anyone, and spend the day rushing between different stages (or rooms, if you insist on being literal). The big difference from the actual festival is that the distances will be a lot smaller, and you can visit a proper toilet on the way. If you are being more faithful to the experience, ask a dozen people in your street if they will host one of your “stages”. That way you get the experience of pushing past strangers to get to the front, and an insight into the lives of others to boot.
Breaking Bad lives on forever in this meth lab
How do we know what we know?
We need to get a sense of what we have said.
We need to talk about the bigger picture. And we need to talk about the smaller picture.
“ Kirsten Dunst was unable to locate an email that gives advice. ”
We think alone, a Project by Miranda July
‘We are where we are’ = You fucked up and now I have to sort it out.
I feel that turning 31 was an enriching experience. It was a day where things felt good, and I did things I wanted to do. I spent time with the people I love, didn’t rush things, didn’t overdo things. My day was peppered with messages from friends and family afar, making me feel special that they took the time to write few words, which are my most favourite things in the world. So I don’t forget this day, here is a snapshot of my grown up birthday.
Woke up happy.
Burned my bum in the stupid shower.
Drank coffee with my love in bed.
Had the shower fixed by the handyman.
Had a business meeting with the two ladies from Sketch2. They were awesome and their project SO awesome.
Returned home to have home-cooked brunch by my love.
More coffee and chats.
Play Urban Golf, 18 holes at Red Rocks Valley, Las Vegas.
Kangaroo burgers and cool bubbly cider.
Home for more coffee.
Beauteous blooms and jewels from my BFF/wife.
Wander across the road to Moroccan joint for tea.
Popping jalapenos, dips and breads.
Tagine with eggs.
Wine and gossip.
Chai tea before bed.
Went to sleep happy.