Creepy antique mall items from a creepy antique mall in east Arkansas
I don’t want anyone to get alarmed, but I actually did finish a draft of an essay yesterday.
I can’t believe I actually accomplished something. AMAZING.
Also I have been coming up with a lot of titles of things (stories, novels) which is actually kind of a weird thing, but they just keep popping up in my head.
Tonight I head into Chelsea for a five day stay at Hotel Goodwillie, which, when said out loud, sounds sort of dirty but I promise you is not. I have been making myself happy thinking about going to galleries and taking walks on the waterfront and going to the High Line and reading quietly just for fun and maybe going to a movie and grocery shopping at Whole Foods and cooking food for myself and also perhaps not going out every night as I have been here in the South Slope.
