Cold Breaks
These late days of ‘07 have really slowed down the blog. As with any journaling process, I constantly find myself at risk for dropping the ball. Such is the case with my latest paper journal, the gaps between entries expanding exponentially. I’m not scheduled to write in there again until 2013.
So what’s new Jono? What do you do with all the time?
I’ve been at my mom’s house-in-progress in San Jose since the 23rd. Christmas and dinners and hanging out with grandma and shoe-shopping and all of that. I’ve also been holding hands and exchanging long complex protein strands with my brother. Does that sound gross if you don’t get the Simpsons reference?
We’ve been talking and stealing music. Good for the mind, good for the body. We drew together the other day, it was fun and I’d like to do more of it before we go. He is such an amazing artist, it’s really hard to believe we’re of the same spawning. He says the same thing about me though so maybe we’re just a pair of fools.
Writing’s not so easy when I’m here. I’ve started at least five posts in the past week, topics ranging from my desire to be a more active atheist to the unholy harmony achieved between the films Juno, Children of Men, 28 Days Later, and I am Legend. None of them have come to fruit though. Even this entry feels barely cogent. Amiright? I’ve got something planned for tomorrow though: a laundry list of the year that was.
Enjoy the end of it all. Kiss the right boys and girls at the right times. xoxo.