Dreadfully behind...
Just finished watching The Philadelphia Story.
Why did it take me so long to see this movie? I loved it. It was marvelous and funny and so nicely written. A cozy movie.
Have been posting sketchily over the last few weeks. Not sure why.
Well, I have my suspicions, which mostly have to do with feeling a little lethergic and a little hidey. No, I do not want to go out. No, I do not want to work more than necessary. No, I want nothing more than to bury my head in comfortable pillows and watch faux lives unfolding on my television. Old movies preferred, new movies, movies I've seen a million times. Just something.
Perhaps I'm depressed.
I came out of it briefly last night during a walk down on the beach. It was windy and unseasonably warm and damp -- in other words, my favourite kind of night. And a treat to be had in what should be the dead of winter. The lake was lighter than the sky -- with a slight glow, like the water was milky and opaque. So much wind and lamplight.
And for a little while, I felt less numb.
But I awoke this morning and was back to feeling submerged.
I'll come back. I promise. It's just taking longer than normal this time.
Why did it take me so long to see this movie? I loved it. It was marvelous and funny and so nicely written. A cozy movie.
Have been posting sketchily over the last few weeks. Not sure why.
Well, I have my suspicions, which mostly have to do with feeling a little lethergic and a little hidey. No, I do not want to go out. No, I do not want to work more than necessary. No, I want nothing more than to bury my head in comfortable pillows and watch faux lives unfolding on my television. Old movies preferred, new movies, movies I've seen a million times. Just something.
Perhaps I'm depressed.
I came out of it briefly last night during a walk down on the beach. It was windy and unseasonably warm and damp -- in other words, my favourite kind of night. And a treat to be had in what should be the dead of winter. The lake was lighter than the sky -- with a slight glow, like the water was milky and opaque. So much wind and lamplight.
And for a little while, I felt less numb.
But I awoke this morning and was back to feeling submerged.
I'll come back. I promise. It's just taking longer than normal this time.
1 Comments:
write me an email.
tell me three truths and one lie.
i'll tell you which is the lie :-)
xx.
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