I’m choking on the price, but more than that i’m choking on what spending that kind of money represents. It would mean giving up the idea of permanence. It would mean surrendering to mobility.
I would argue Margurite Duras would not have favored the majority of today’s blogs.
Yes yes, i’m fixated on water. You would be too if you lived in the high desert of Idaho in a land where many people have been killed, many fortunes won and lost, over water.
It’s almost unnatural how much my mood is affected by the weather. The past couple of weeks have been almost entirely un-desert like. It’s been great. I’m sure by this time next week we’ll have entered the parade of blue-sky-cloudless days that will entreat the sun to bake the ground to a dusty crust and [...]
Day 1540 - Pull The Trigger? | 
Day 1535 - Been That Kind of a Day | 
Day 1534 - Water, Once Again | 
Day 1532 - Change in the Weather | 
