Monday, October 3, 2011
Wednesday, May 18, 2011
Sunday, May 15, 2011
It rained all day in Cleveland today
and I felt rather out of place wearing my brown dress, with my silk scarf.
I came home and packed, for what feels like the umpteenth time in my life. It was strange to see what I had accumulated and had not during the past four years. My books I can still not let go, though I am giving away some medical books that the internet has since replaced. I threw away some photos and memorabilia from friends in the past - sad to see them go, but new keepsakes and loves need their room in both space and the heart. I anticipate feeling a twinge of sadness when my apartment looks empty again, prepped and sterilized for the next new tenant.
I have been reading Patti Smith's "Just Kids." Her sense of memory resonates with me. I know how vivid it all can be. Some things never quite leave you. I wonder if, in time, I, too, will extrapolate the great quiet messages that accompany our strongest memories, and how my feelings will change.
I think I shall take up writing again. Too much goes by and gets lost in the frenzy of intern year. Just a few snippets a day. Just like I did in high school. That's my therapy to myself.
Wednesday, March 10, 2010
I would like to...
Sunday, January 24, 2010
Monday, December 28, 2009
Friday, December 25, 2009
"Hysteric"
It's a pretty good one, and ideal for those end of years. If only the Yeah Yeah Yeahs had made a video of it!