it's been a sleeping-in-on-finally-a-day-off-french-toast-and-apple-compote-breakfast-eating-big-pot-o-soup-making-airing-out-driving-with-an-open-sunroof-and-jasmine-in-the-rain kind of a day and i would like it to not go by so fast, please. the body wants to rest but the soul wants to cook, breathe, create, connect. which in itself is really a very good thing.
bits of sunday randomness:
a hand cancelled envelope i got at a zurich post office 1997
i have no idea why this guy from my youth keeps popping into my head. there's no explanation for it. none. and i can't shake him. a sudden emersion of childhood memories maybe? i had lots of his comic books, and i recall coloring in those pants with red a million times. last night i searched for and found the above envelope i had saved from a trip 12 years ago. how i did love you globi.
love this project, will never forget this essay, and hope to submit my own some day.
best laugh today was finding billy the kid sliding all the way down the bannister, backwards. he is a cat, so he will never admit that this really happened.
inspired by the creative energy of this : abstract forms of deconstructed and reassembled warning and prohibited signage as new street aesthetics.
and leaving you with a sunday evening moment of musical and video zen from a man that utterly enchants me.
grateful today for: art, good food, music, writing, believing, and when a sunday is a sunday
