I am so sick of Burning Man. sick sick sick.
And in short, I was afraid
Feeling very blah and/or antisocial lately… probably for the best because I’ve got tons to do… but it still sucks.
There will be time, there will be time To prepare a face to meet the faces that you meet; There will be time to murder and create, And time for all the works and days of hands That lift and drop a question on your plate; Time for you and time for me, And time yet for a hundred indecisions, And for a hundred visions and revisions, Before the taking of toast and tea. - from The Love Song of...
Hasard- Steven Moreau