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3047 pages of digitized artifacts but no search function – fortunately "abanico" begins with 'a' so i get to see these fans. all from the Museo Nacional de la Cultura Peruana, undated... i like it when they make a soft little bird out of the feathers, a little bird design.
at the end of the zoom therapy call my therapist said maybe next session (several weeks away) we should talk about Time... I said yes definitely I always want to talk about time! she was like "you seem to experience time in quite a torturous way" and i said yes, absolutely, that's completely right, that's why i always want to talk about it! the nature of time is quite torturous haha
i said i'd read a certain text and when i went to look for it online the pdf i found was hosted on the ancient wordpress site we'd set up for the weirdo darkwave diy university we organised 9 years ago, long since dissolved...
la luna saliendo detrás de los volcanes, patrocinado por rotoplast
extraño a la shakira que no entendía de fútbol
today I spoke on the phone with T and then slept for an hour and a half on the sofa from the neighbours, where i dreamt of a daunting file of unread whatapp messages with vital information, only to wake up to the last of the light and a bright moon. in the morning A had surprised me by arriving at my door on autopilot with a bag of groceries containing a papaya, having forgotten that he is now staying next door. we laughed and said good morning with ecstatic neighbourliness. the night before we'd stayed up drinking beers until 3. i had drank the first beer too quickly, setting a dangerous pace, because i was worried about the cat, who had gone next door to visit him and then not come back for a long time. the day had started with a cat emergency – D rushed over to take the cat carrier and make a vet appointment while i made us coffee, because they thought their cat cornetta was missing half her nose. her nose was fine, but she is older than we thought she was. earlier in the week it had been K's birthday. i went to the dentist that she recommended, who was very non-judgemental. i had been anxious, because the last time i went to the dentist three years ago, they said i had a lot of cavities that i had to fix immediately. but this dentist told me, as he UV-ed the stains from the surface of my enamel with a rigorous hand, that the cavities were still too small to intervene, even with the smallest drill.
man my neighbours just gifted me a sofa :) my cat is very mesmerised by it, probably because it smells of chencho, their long-ear-haired chihuahua who always has this funny little smirk expression. or maybe it smells of her friend the baby
remembered i can quit a job and felt the weight of ages fall from me
back home after almost three weeks visiting family and i am so happy so happy sometimes i worry i have a hard time accessing contentedness but my god it is good to be back in my flat, it is so dirty it makes me laugh especially compared with my family's very clean spaces, but have been cleaning little aspects. there was a garbage bag full of maggots but A and I managed to chase the garbage truck down this morning and dispose of it. my plants are mostly alive, the two tomatoes i had growing before i left have ripened, the ginger bug is hanging on by a thread but i have been giving it sugar transfusions throughout the day. A who was staying here while i was away is on a phone call in the other room, we spent the afternoon talking about consciousness and sentience and sapience, he has been spoiling the cat rotten, she is asleep on her hairy chair. an electrical storm approaches, tomorrow we will not have any plumbing. i have not unpacked, i am trying to catch up on the work i am behind on. the thunder is rumbling and with the jetlag upon me the whole afternoon feels so soft