I snapped this picture out the front window after waking from a very restless evening. Maybe it was all of the snow outside. It might as well have been daylight. After settling down at about quarter after 2 in the morn, i slipped a couple buds in my ears and listened to the last half of springsteen's 'workin on a dream.' Perhaps more on that later.
4ish in the morn and i receive a nudge and a request to feed the little bird. After a bottle and another episode of 'theodore tugboat,' she drifts back to sleepytown. A bowl of cereal later and i'm ready to try sleep again. Tossing and turning through an almost complete listening of elliott smith's 'new moon.'
Haunting.
Gorgeous.
One more cup of coffee before i go...
