11 March 2009

ululate

ragged wood / fleet foxes
my mom bought me a disposable camera, as per request. i haven't used one since i was about eleven. it makes me think of the word "prospect". the whole day i've been thinking of the word "prospect".
these are the best cameras. they're more reliable than any other camera and so delightfully candid. delightfully is the only word i can think of.
random thought: what if we could feel the hair growing out of our skin? it would be like a thousand tiny tickling feathers, or maybe arrows being launched,
or tiny green shoots reaching for light. it's a lovey thought but a eerie one at all the same time.
recieved a ghost - themed note from p. thoughtful. thank you p.
when you really do think of it, maybe we should think of it more often.