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The happy sound of Pizzicato Five. The feel of a good walk to the post office. The colour of a freshly poured beer. Listening to two geeks deep in conversation, but I tune out after a while and stare out into the window at the grass and the trees.
Running into someone who sounds like she's got it all worked out. I'm envious. I still have much of that hard, hard road ahead of me. The Big PictureTM, and all that. But still, I suppose it's kind of empowering to see people who appear to have made the transition.
Just what is the shape of a good excuse, anyway ? (how did that phrase pop into my head ? Where did it come from ?)
Middle Class Revolt, my first purchase by The Fall. Still a favourite, esp. You're not up to much.
Roomic Cube, by Takako Minekawa. I wish I could make a CD something like this...