Many things on the trail today. Made the drive from Syracuse to Albany last night. Slept for a bit and finished up by driving to Watertown today. Alex and ellie were great enough to make us dinner which was a nice change for the constant banana bread that has been my diet. Played at the Mit pit….
Jack Dawson… Penniless artist who wins a ticket onto Titanic in 1912, attends a first class dinner, develops a taste for the finer things in life, pockets the Heart of the Ocean, survives the sinking, pawns the diamond, spends the following ten years building his wealth and in 1922 moves to West Egg as Jay Gatsby… Millionaire with a shady past and fear of swimming pools.
Fuck. You.
Source: elkane
sushi on my mind
the tempural lobe.
Goodnight sweet prince
Kitchen
Kitsch-en
Self explanatory.
LIFE IS REPETITION
I LAUGH NOW
Spiritual.
