lack of updates means i’ve been unreasonably busy lately. the wrath of lubbock lives on, but i’ve been dispelling of it slowly in the form of mucus. the cold cleared up fast once i got back — seems i’m just allergic to lubbock. but there’s still dust on my shoes and and a roll of undeveloped film to reckon with.
lubbock says: “it’s not over yet”.
i’ve been trying to catch up with school but this move has me quite distracted. i have barely packed. but the homework’s due on thurs… but the packing… but the homework… i’m running around in circles.
jason and i used to find ourselves pulling many late nights due to our mutual agreement that it’s better to stay up a little late and have some quality time with friends than be responsible and skip out on those precious moments we two can share. regarding late night panic sessions to finish up work, we always said: “it all gets done.”
and we’ve never been wrong.
so i have faith in that religion, and tomorrow night i shall be sharing some of said moments with my pal, jiggy dave: one last stand before he moves to boston.
so many changes… so when will the season change and settle on crisp, cozy-coat worthy weather?
of note: last sunday was my last chance to see the andy warhol exhibit at the austin museum of art. one of the first prints on display was an edition of the above image. they also had some great pieces from andy warhol’s sunset series, as well as the famous Campbell soup cans. it was my first time at the museum, and it was quite small — i think the exhibit was the only thing on display. nevertheless, it was pretty cool and i’m glad i went.
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