woah, two days in a row and shit. I think.
This is a terrific vacation. Except that my mom is driving me fucking crazy, but that's her job blah blah blah.
At first I was like, egh, but everything is really beautiful here and I have been living in the hammock drinking coffee, then taking walks, then drinking beers. I've been trying to pay attention and take photos. But you know I can't pay attention to shit, and my camera is out of batteries again blah blah blah,
Right now I'm the me version of Haruki Murakami in April 1974, except approximately 400% less talented but either way I feel like writing a book. And it's gonna be illustrated and it's gonna be like 27 pages long. With 23 illustration pages.
I'm doing this, then I'm going home to work for one day, and then I'm going to the desert for three days. This is like an Elizabeth reunion tour 2008 and I'm liking it a lot.
Ugh my mom is seriously gonna make me lose my shit.
love, zabie
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