TALES OF AN ORANGEPEELER an archive of pleasures, wounds, sublimations & other curiosities :: profile 12.11.03, thursday night Past few days: gorged on silence, drank wine, avoided correspondence & the pile of notes on my desk, started Anchee Min's Red Azalea, worried over Dipti's kidneys, loved Kat's short story, constructed cucumber & avocado sandwiches, craved chocolate & watched the fog-cloaked cranes by day. At night, rain sequins the window screens iridescent. |