Leaving January 13
Coffee. Talk. Read more of "Reclaiming Art in the Age of Artifice" by J.F.Martel and was introduced to the names Béla Bartók
,and Edmund Burke
I made some ramen. I realized I was out of black pepper and decided to steal some from work. Locked myself out. More tears. Ken walked Taco over and let me in. I ate my ramen while I watched another section of "From the Clouds to the Resistance"
{[(Lityerses was a Phrygian man, son of King Midas, who challenged travelers to harvesting contests, beheading those who lost and hiding their bodies in sheaves, earning him the name "Reaper of Men". Heracles (Hercules) encountered Lityerses, defeated him in a similar harvest-challenge, killed him, and threw his body into the Meander river, ending the murderous tradition.)]}
I took a walk to Davis Market for some Blackberry Ginger Ale came back home and after having a smoke on the porch, had a nap. After that I worked on the blogpost for tomorrow while I listened to this:
I read this.
Still feeling sad af. The weather doesn't help. I think I'm gonna practice guitar a bit, and read some more of "Man's Fate" by André Malraux before jumping back in bed.
Buh-bye.
,and Edmund Burke
I made some ramen. I realized I was out of black pepper and decided to steal some from work. Locked myself out. More tears. Ken walked Taco over and let me in. I ate my ramen while I watched another section of "From the Clouds to the Resistance"
{[(Lityerses was a Phrygian man, son of King Midas, who challenged travelers to harvesting contests, beheading those who lost and hiding their bodies in sheaves, earning him the name "Reaper of Men". Heracles (Hercules) encountered Lityerses, defeated him in a similar harvest-challenge, killed him, and threw his body into the Meander river, ending the murderous tradition.)]}
I took a walk to Davis Market for some Blackberry Ginger Ale came back home and after having a smoke on the porch, had a nap. After that I worked on the blogpost for tomorrow while I listened to this:
I read this.
Still feeling sad af. The weather doesn't help. I think I'm gonna practice guitar a bit, and read some more of "Man's Fate" by André Malraux before jumping back in bed.
Buh-bye.
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