January 2011
11 posts
Current feelings about work, eloquently put.
Oh, would that my mind could let fall its dead ideas, as the tree does its withered leaves! ~Andre Gide
SOMETIMES YOU JUST HIT A WALL, AND YOU NEED TO GO HOME.
The rain makes it easy to stare out the window for hours.
And the fact that I’ve decided I have nothing to do but stare out the window.