absinthe

A bohemian storm is brewing

I went up to the museum for an internship meeting. The place is incredible, I want to work there really bad. I have the Big Interview on Friday, fingers crossed.
Coming back, walking home from the bus stop, it was getting all windy and the sky was this weird dark blue-gray. I was listening to my headphones and the wind was blowing petals off the street and branches overhead, and everything just looked so green and dark. The trees off on the hills all covered in fog. It made me realize how much i love it here, how alive and truly happy I feel. I had these mentors in jr. high and high school who told me that you cant be happy with another person until you're happy by yourself. At first I had been worried feeling so complete being back here, but it feels like somethings changed. I just feel happy with everything and like I could pass that happiness along to someone else.
Boy's out on the road driving here today, my roomate too (coming back from sf). I wish we were having safer weather even though it makes the sky look cool. Tomorrows the Big Day ...