I think of this vermeer ALWAYS. this is what i'm usually doing. sitting like that doing that but there are other things in my hands.it's gonna be ALOT OF THIS over the next month.
i love vermeer. so many paintings of ladies doing things: pouring milk or water, writing a letter, receiving a letter from a servant (slave) whilst wearing a fancy raw silk or velvet (? not sure. his drapery is so masterful) valuable fur trimmed 'day coat', playing a stringed instrument etc.
i got the bike back on the road. big whoop. now i can ride in the wet snow.
i'm turning into a totally trapped urban HIPPAY:
soaking chickpeas, recycling every scrap of plastic to take to the 'plastic bag recycling' at loblaws, taking plastic bags to my favourite health food store (where else does a hippay shop?) on roncesvalles..uh...what else? i have a list. i save every last scrap of angora cos i might make a big ball out of it when THIS IS ALL DONE. ok so my list can and will go on and on and on but that is all that comes to mind right now.
then again: i have a gum chewing habit all of a sudden. a sassy prop, as someone mentioned. see..not very hippie. and listening to some 'gangster' sumthing on itunes..and then metal.
i'm not really a hippie. i'm as unique as an antique!
bet you are, too.
(umm..i promise this will be less boring next time)
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