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This is what it could look like when one completely deconstructs a life as one knows it, and how to build from the ground up. Alternatively, this is a fresh look at an old story. The fine art of falling apart.

Premonition


tiipii {1/365}
Originally uploaded by
Abstract Magdalene.

This is my first photo for the 365 group. The challenge is to take one photograph each day, for one year. It will be a challenge. But I'll try my best. This is a tiipii shell that stands on the land where I work, part time.

My sense of time is all messed up. I have to work tomorrow morning, and I spent most of today sleeping (for some reason I sleep better on the couch) and I should be sleeping early this evening so I can be fresh for the morning. So nutty, I tell you. This is what I get for telling someone I would pick up their shift for them. It doesn't bother me, I suppose. I need as much money as I can get since it appears that the phone is not ringing off the hook with job offers for me and the insurance will soon run out. In March, I believe. so I have little time to...get something going.

and I'm thinking of taking a job in Nunuvut. The money is amazing. And I could save enough for a big downpayment on a new car or a house or something. New camera...heh.

Anyway, I'm watching Snow Falling on Cedars. Cinematic genius. This movie and the pictures it shows me are so amazing, that it always enthralls me when I happen to catch it. So much snow, and so much beauty in even the harshest of environments. Cedar trees so tall that you can't even imagine how long it took to for them to get that high. For me, the story is somewhat secondary. Until I read the book. The book is amazing too, in it's own right.

Anyhow, I'm rambling. I am disappointed that I can't go grocery shopping with Bee and the Mini tomorrow morning, but as I said I picked up an extra shift in the hope of having enough money to pay the rent. *sigh* maybe this is all there is to the business of living.

Sleep time. I called Craig earlier but he's busy. I forgot what I wanted to tell him, anyhow. Maybe I ought to start writing lists again.
Good night, sweet things.
G.

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  • Blogger Unknown says so:
    Sunday, February 18, 2007 1:38:00 PM  

    You have that magic way with words, and well with light and money more money! Yay! I hate the feeling of being poor and not sure where the rent will come from. It's nice not to worry about those things and there's enough other stuff to think about. besides rent. top