February 2011
3 posts
the flu season
And you? How are you? Think of yourself when you were younger. Did you ever love anybody? I bet you did. You looked so proud. Your nice shoes and clothes are still somewhere. You must be thinking of that. As you live on, as you lose some more of your life quietly, wrecking yourself in the dark. Everybody leaves. The photographer gets in his car. Day is over again.
-Will Eno
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A year ago, this was the worst day I had ever experienced in my young 22 year old life. I was exhausted from having just turned in my BA Thesis draft, and emotionally stressed knowing that my grandfather was in a coma. Then the text came that confirmed my worst fears. People like to say that tragedy is never big, and it’s true. I had been rushing around all morning trying to complete my B.A...