Infinite.

We're almost one month in to the eleventh year of the century. War and Peace is two hundred and twenty one pages in. My patchwork quilt is countless pieces of hand sewed stitches away. The sun rises and falls and we get library cards in between. Borrowing, returning. Borrowing, returning.

Lella, informed me today that Mishka is twenty two months old. Seeing him sitting in a cafe drinking babyccinos and waving to strangers, its quite odd when I actually think about how fast time has gone.

Life just isn't relaxing without my easy-listening radio station. Nothing can calm me down like some instrumentals and some classic tunes.

Oh boy!

"It's all vanity, it's all an illusion, everything except that infinite sky"

-War and Peace, Tolstoy.

I need to get cracking on that reading list.

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Dayum.

I'm not a follower of the "GaGa" clan, but I truly admired her 'Coca-Cola' curling rolls and cigarette glasses in the 'Telephone' film-clip. She has some sweet costumes thats for sure.

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Moss.

Embarking on an adventure is both exhilarating and frightful all at the same time. I hope I can be shiny when I start film school. I hope I can make some friends.

"A word of kindness is better than a fat pie", I'm always hungry, but kindness is sustenance too.

Russian Proverb

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Brain and roses.

"This film is not of today or of the future.

It tells of no place.

It serves no tendency, party or class.

It has a moral that grows on the pillar of understanding:

'The mediator between brain and muscle must be heart'"

-Thea Bon Harbou from Metropolis.

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