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Fun-time tree-climb and powerwalk through Cheesman with Diana and Jacob. Good application for my restlessness. Should climb things more often.
Note: this time one year ago, I had been living in Boston for exactly three days.
The Polaroids are flowing like wine these days. I’ve gotten over my hang-up. Today: crazy man in top-down jeep with furry hat and flowers, high-speed on West Colfax (out the car window, me the action photographer); Diana in giant strange wondrous pink dress at ARC thrift; Diana, Jacob, myself in our best atheist-Easter suits inside hi-dive; Diana hula-hooping like a madwoman outside hi-dive. Award-winning.
Sometimes I think more than I should about the bass line in “Should I Stay Or Should I Go” and how I didn’t hear it for so long, and right now I’m wondering if Jacob is more Little G. or Sluggo and whether Julie is like Theo in any way. Suit and crystal shopping later and then Mirah later and then up at at ‘em 6am Tabor Center, ’cause I’m a working man.
For historical records and atticological research purposes, these are the times when we’re drinking every day, I’m not writing, and Jacob is learning to play the banjo, and summer’s coming.
