Maddin
Lauren and I were at the Copy Central on Bancroft Ave. in Berkeley CA on Sunday October 10th at approximately 2pm. We were checking our flight information to leave my brother's wedding and, guess what, Guy Maddin was sitting at the computer next to us googling something or other. How did I know what Guy Maddin even looks like? I used to have a lot of free time. Anyway, someone should be popping up on the stupid blog soon to help me make it worth reading.
I was reading Robertson Davies on the plane last night:
"These matters require what I think of as the Shakespearean cast of thought. That is to say, a fine credulity about everything kept in check by a lively skepticism about everything."
Shit, my allergies are terrible when i go to the bay area. All that fecund blooming, even in the autumn.
My brother's wedding was good. I read some Rilke and drank some hardcore 12 year scotch that brother bear bought for me. owww.
I was reading Robertson Davies on the plane last night:
"These matters require what I think of as the Shakespearean cast of thought. That is to say, a fine credulity about everything kept in check by a lively skepticism about everything."
Shit, my allergies are terrible when i go to the bay area. All that fecund blooming, even in the autumn.
My brother's wedding was good. I read some Rilke and drank some hardcore 12 year scotch that brother bear bought for me. owww.
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