another bellow quote, from herzog. which i am currently reading. which is the first book i have managed to stick at since last summer when i said to myself i must read something other than saul bellow.
"grief, sir, is a species of idleness.
Lying face down on the sofa, Herzog continued to take stock, was he a clever man or an idiot?"


tonight me and beck will take coach to edinburgh, arriving crumpled tomorrow morning. how she convinced me this was a good idea. that we will cage our sleeplessness and chart the effects with cartoons and writings. that travelling in the day would only be a distraction from this. its all about time management with her and i respect that in a girl because it'd be a waste by any other name. iggy pop.
we really shall be pleased to be there.