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Jul. 26th, 2005 03:50 pmthe sunshine was beautiful this morning. i was getting dressed and suddenly there was golden light splashed along the wall, and i had to open my window and when i did i looked out at the city skyscrapers gleaming as the fog lifted.
usually it is the last light of the afternoon that's so golden it seems like something solid and magic, something you can breathe in.
how could i have a bad day, considering that?
my head is fuzzy now, though, it feels like something is unfocused and it's hard to work even though i should. i don't want to be sitting here all day at my desk doing nothing, when there are so many other interesting things to do.
i want to paint, and write, and breathe fresh air.
usually it is the last light of the afternoon that's so golden it seems like something solid and magic, something you can breathe in.
how could i have a bad day, considering that?
my head is fuzzy now, though, it feels like something is unfocused and it's hard to work even though i should. i don't want to be sitting here all day at my desk doing nothing, when there are so many other interesting things to do.
i want to paint, and write, and breathe fresh air.