Luff and I are in our new room!!!! It's soooo beautiful-sunny-green-calming-plumbed-flowered-soft lit-happy-project time. I'm so excited. I love moving into, exploring, expressing in new places. I carry tapestries and a wide variety of lantern/sting lighting with me all over the country, just so I can put the same old stuff up in a whole new brilliant way. I made a toilet paper dispenser (WE HAVE OUR OWN BATHROOM HALLEFUCKINGLLU) our of a piece of hemp, a black scarf and a beach rock and it is genius! I taped a calender picture of the peak of a mountain floating in a hot red sunset sky around a lamp so the sunset glows deep ochre. I organized the closet BRILLIANTLY. There is a subtle, large lantern hanging from the ceiling above our bed - the cord comes down and the switch to turn it on and off is *right by our pillows taped to the wall!!* It's just all so beautiful I can hardly stand it.
Also, I bought the giant mirror I plan to make into something interesting and reflective of my brain. Right now it's just leaning against the wall and i'm pretending not to notice - I have to get used to its dimensions and manner before I make it beautiful. Paint will be involved. possibly feathers.
Have I mentioned I'm making my own tent out of a huge piece of canvas? It will last forever, I am waterproofing it myself.
I am also adding strips of fabric depicted stampeding mustangs down the length of both legs of a kickass pair of pants that are too snug for my fat thighs. Haha I called myself fat. And I was attempting a lite entry.
And, to keep up with the habit I've formed of posting verses in here -
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(written 3 o'clock tuesday morning)
(...in the red book.)
she slept with a daisy placed on her delicate tongue
closed fire flower eyes
petal teeth sheathed in leaf lips
stem fingers
white flowers pressed to her forehead last she remembered
miles davis blue, daisy yellow.
(thought of: 8:46 tuesday morning)
(not written till now)
when she awoke
she couldn't find she flower she'd had in her hand when she fell asleep;
but she supposed
this was understandable.
.
Also, I bought the giant mirror I plan to make into something interesting and reflective of my brain. Right now it's just leaning against the wall and i'm pretending not to notice - I have to get used to its dimensions and manner before I make it beautiful. Paint will be involved. possibly feathers.
Have I mentioned I'm making my own tent out of a huge piece of canvas? It will last forever, I am waterproofing it myself.
I am also adding strips of fabric depicted stampeding mustangs down the length of both legs of a kickass pair of pants that are too snug for my fat thighs. Haha I called myself fat. And I was attempting a lite entry.
And, to keep up with the habit I've formed of posting verses in here -
*****************************************
(written 3 o'clock tuesday morning)
(...in the red book.)
she slept with a daisy placed on her delicate tongue
closed fire flower eyes
petal teeth sheathed in leaf lips
stem fingers
white flowers pressed to her forehead last she remembered
miles davis blue, daisy yellow.
(thought of: 8:46 tuesday morning)
(not written till now)
when she awoke
she couldn't find she flower she'd had in her hand when she fell asleep;
but she supposed
this was understandable.
.
ninji:
be-you-tiful! 