February 1st, 2009

ubik

tiny tiny flakes of snow

.. tiny flakes of snow flying towards me when I was on my way to a lesson earlier..

Strange days for me, waiting for things to unfold, many of which quite beyond my control but which affect me. Stress.

Went to Vagabonds last night, in the end. It was a good night, apart from waiting for a night bus in a rather fresh breeze, say. I'm less and less enamoured of late night public transport, as time goes by. Night buses are also often quite exciting lively affairs, which is not really my cup of tea at those times.

Today has been one of those days -like the sunny-but-freezing weather outside, quite high in promise, rather low in achievement...