Hand on the Jog Dial
Apr. 9th, 2008 05:24 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
So here I sit, in the lower level of a Starbucks Coffee in Cambridge, UK.
I've studied for class,
I've answered work email,
I've started writing the trip report,
I've offloaded the photos and started post-production,
and I'm feeling remarkably ready to get back home to Boston and normal life.
But ya know? I'll tell ya. It's really nice to feel the urge to be productive again. I lost it for a while. I was letting things slide, letting life move forward a little too fast, and moving from node to node as one does when one's entire life is planned, leaving no room for life.
So,
I got out,
and I slowed down,
and I saw friends,
and I took pictures,
and I did a lot of nothing,
but not just normal nothing,
we're talking some high-quality, organic, free-range, cruelty-free nothing,
the kind of nothing that requires you to actually fill it with something real,
and not just kinda wait it out in a haze of guitar hero and twizzlers.
Fast Forward was getting old.
Rewind is impossible.
Pause was vital.
Time to Play.
I've studied for class,
I've answered work email,
I've started writing the trip report,
I've offloaded the photos and started post-production,
and I'm feeling remarkably ready to get back home to Boston and normal life.
But ya know? I'll tell ya. It's really nice to feel the urge to be productive again. I lost it for a while. I was letting things slide, letting life move forward a little too fast, and moving from node to node as one does when one's entire life is planned, leaving no room for life.
So,
I got out,
and I slowed down,
and I saw friends,
and I took pictures,
and I did a lot of nothing,
but not just normal nothing,
we're talking some high-quality, organic, free-range, cruelty-free nothing,
the kind of nothing that requires you to actually fill it with something real,
and not just kinda wait it out in a haze of guitar hero and twizzlers.
Fast Forward was getting old.
Rewind is impossible.
Pause was vital.
Time to Play.
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Date: 2008-04-09 05:24 pm (UTC)Have a safe trip and I'll see you around.
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Date: 2008-04-09 05:31 pm (UTC)no subject
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Date: 2008-04-09 09:53 pm (UTC)Hope you guys are doing well over there. I read through your journal (public posts anyway) from time to time and think about you often.
Bethany
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Date: 2008-04-09 10:00 pm (UTC)Life is pretty good here. I hope it's treating you well, too.
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Date: 2008-04-09 05:59 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2008-04-09 07:30 pm (UTC)A) You're a vurry talented writer.
B) I miss you terribly.
C) That I agree on every point, and I get my turn next week!
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Date: 2008-04-09 08:36 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2008-04-10 12:26 am (UTC)Indeed. ;)
Sorry I didn't get a chance to see you and yours.
Next time it hopefully won't be a year and a half between visits.
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Date: 2008-04-10 05:57 am (UTC)