east west

the day i forgot

this is a difficult time in age - sometimes i want to be more mature and talk about wine and interest rates. other times i just want to throw rolls of toilet paper at my friends and show people the food in my mouth while i'm chewing. sigh.

peter called from seattle this morning and left a message: he is on the top deck of a ferry, heading across the puget sound - the seattle skyline is behind him, and mt. rainier behind that. ahead of him lay the olympic peninsula and the olympic range, highlighted by the morning sun. i, on the other hand, am in front of my computer, staring at a brick wall on the 2nd story of an old warehouse, listening to a diesel truck make its way down burnside.

posted by jessica @ 11:36 AM