Thursday, February 11, 2010

Today

  • Sledding with Lake at the mental hospital, I dove head first off a hill
  • Japanese bath lit with semiretired candles
  • Snowy afternoon in a warm library armchair, read all of Wicked Plants. The leaves, flowers, nectar, and pollen of Azalea and rhododendron have a very dangerous poison called grayanotoxin.
  • Thrift store shopping: a black dress with indigo roses, red floral wool skirt, vest & plaid button-down for Web, wizard garden statue, wooden leaf dish
  • Fall unrestrained into the snow countless times
  • In the morning I let Watson out to hop through three feet of snow while I sat on the porch in my bathrobe and drank from my own pottery. The streets vanished and connected the properties: Max bounded across the snow and I knew he reached unseen Watson when I heard a little frightened chirp.
  • Alexander McQueen committed suicide. He was one of my absolute favourite living artists.