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Monday, January 29, 2001
back on track. the daily spell peaks through the trees. what a difference a bit of light makes. and how little you can remember weather. when i left london it was torrential rain. now i can barely remember the sensation on my skin, the temperature, the wetness. it is just 'a' memory of 'a' rain.


Wednesday, January 24, 2001
the sun left the hillside. Just as the Cinese New Year comes our way. Three thunderstorms are forecasted for the next few days and the night saw us in torrential rain. I found three nice books and am still milling over which one to open next. Fuel Three Thousand by Lond based art designers Fuel. It looks intriguing, but I am never left without the doubt that they are faking it. I will check it out. It is sitting on me desk wrapped neatly in its cellophane casing.


Tuesday, January 23, 2001
happy in the sunny side of the hills. Los Angeles proves to be more than a derelict, third degree, diy super store. for a moment things are looking good. i can't remember when i last had a moment like this.