making moves

it's almost been a month since i've moved back to new york. right now i'm listening to lay it down by al green--so gorgeous.

morning pages will really have to be evening pages. i wake up early and i get home late, it's the same story for a lot of people i guess.

this week i've been thinking about blindness, not the saramago book, but the blind man who stands on the corner in the 5th avenue station of the 7 train after the quote on the wall by ovid. lenny told us that a blind man attended our screening in toronto this weekend--

we've been getting heavy into some projects this month. spending lots of time in the b, and avoiding the general madness of nyc. i lost my new sunglasses this weekend, but my camera was rescued from the taco truck in willyburg, so gives and takes.