october in april.

[notes from a compulsive list-maker.]

Sunday, June 12, 2005

someodd hours later.

arrived. in the process:

- left late from new york.
- played 25 games of tic-tac-toe and drew lots of planes with a five year-old.
- hit turbulence.
- arrived late in london.
- missed connecting flight.
- got on a flight to st. petersburg with a small unkown russian airline.
- boarded airplane. leaned on seat in front. its back completely fell in.
- ate some bad airplane food. again.
- arrived in st. petersburg.
- unsurprisingly, bags did not arrive.

bags are apparently coming tonight. apart from that, everything is rainy and amazing. lots of pastel palaces.


Anonymous Anonymous said...

As your interning colleague
I won't so anonymously say
you're missed and a little
envied writing and 'shopping
your poetry in the former
communist superpower.

I can just hear Sam's new serenade: "I'll be your Osip Mandelstam if you be my Akhmatova." -Tom

11:21 AM  
Anonymous Anonymous said...

Lots to talk about that isn't worth talking about sin stef.

Pout and plus some.
Bloc Party a Party with NO?



3:33 PM  

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