Mostly automatic stream of consciousness...the kind of writing I learned from an excercise in my 8th grade english class in which we kept our pens moving for five minutes with out pausing...examining life...the state of the world...getting by on a tight budget...persuing interests in architecture, art, economics and trying to cobble out a life worth living.
lundi, décembre 24, 2012
2012, 301, 215, 23rd, and 24K
January 2012 I was living on the west side. I went to a film festival at Columbia. One of the films was about animal rights and being vegan. That Sunday, Joe from Redeemer invited me to a Raw Vegan Potluck dinner.
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