Apr. 10th, 2009

unico_love: (fantasy)
Lately I've been doing a lot of talking in my sleep and even sleep eating. I don't remember any of it -- Michael has to tell me. Last night I said something about an apartment and kept muttering and he told me he thought I was half asleep and I replied "no I'm not" (I was). I have been talking about lots of random things. And I would go to bed hungry and get up and eat (usually chocolate) with my eyes closed and stumble back in bed still eating, getting chocolate all over my pillow case. Michael witnessed this too. I also don't remember this. This morning I got mad at my mother for taking my granola and milk out of the refrigerator but I apparently must have done this myself and gone back to sleep.
unico_love: (labyrinth reading)
"A writer, or any man, must believe that whatever happens to him is an instrument; everything has been given for an end. This is even stronger in the case of the artist. Everything that happens, including humiliations, embarrassments, misfortunes, all has been given like clay, like material for one's art. One must accept it. For this reason I speak in a poem of the ancient fruit of heroes: humiliation, unhappiness, discord. Those things are given to us to transform, so that we may make from the miserable circumstances of our lives things that are eternal, or aspire to be so."
-"Selected Non-Fictions", Bourges, pg. 483
unico_love: (Haibane Renmei)
1. Watching the movies Nana and Nana 2.
2. Having a lot of my music back on my computer.
3. Finishing reading Bourges: Collected Non-Fictions
4. The obsessions getting better later in the day
5. Tori Amos music:-)


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