Wednesday, January the 7th, 2004

I even started typing it out, when my brain fused. I am enjoying a long overdue overdose of music this evening (which explains the timestamp on this post), and my brain is finding it hard to multi-task. In a great way. Was however, strangely able to catch up on a large chunk of unanswered email. So these stolen yet apt enough lyrics will have to suffice.

Cold and frosty morning there’s not a lot to say
About the things caught in my mind
Damn my education I can’t find the words to say
With all the things caught in my mind

Shot from the comfort of home on another such cold and frosty morning. Yes, that explains the dirt on the glass becoming a part of the picture, but it’s a small price to pay to stay warm.

Cold. Look at the poor ol lady in the distance. Shudder.

Unrelated, but what I wanted to talk about I think – making people smile is fun, in a life-force-giving-fluid thirst quench sort of necessary joygasmic way. I wonder why everyone doesn’t see this.

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