Monday, January 5, 2015

times like these

The things I don't forget now seem incredibly selfish.

But then that would be some ego judgement, how I have learned to classify the candle. 

I'm learning.
I don't know.

But I do know I loved, loved, loved listening to Louis CK talk to Marc Maron for two hours because yeah, when Louis talks about having this sympathy for his daughter and his creative process and okay, forget it. I'm over Louis. I can't love a man I don't know like that.

I went back to work today, and it didn't consume me.
You and me, we still have this.

Today I am grateful for a late night drive and an opportunity to pick up some things on our list.

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