Sun 23 Jun 2002 10:11
shall return the Korg.
did not swim long or hard
did not do 2 sun salutations, other exercises.
probably will not swim tomorrow- run.
amazed at starbucks. at mcdonalds. (vast seating space) thin man eating.
[young shapely girl, seeming abashed, as I stepped out of the way,
since I was just gazing at the menu, fathoming food so cheap where at
the starbucks next door coffee on the menu in spanish most often went
for $3; prices which seem to have been under a dollar for as long as I
can remember; now they have salads and grilled chicken fajita (~$5);
their coffee is $0.79?; she went up to the vast, deserted upper seating
area, her music video style.
And who visits starbucks? A middle eastern doctor looking man looking
tired looked perturbed that there was a sign apologizing that they
would not be open till 9. Later a black couple was there, looking
different from the populace of sidewalk (a beautiful yet on the way out
non-white woman with child in stroller somberly occasionally nodding as
she listened to a payphone handset, perhaps occasionally quietly saying
something; the thin man eating now out on the street, a younger girl in
a blue shirt moving around perhaps momentarily amused by me, a bellied
blackish man settling in to the leather seat of his premium SUV playing
dominican(?) music, the peaceful mexicans in the place in between the
streets.), the black man looking successful, perceptive, not-from-here,
the black woman, if she had been white, I might have said wow, who is
she, what does she do? the first time I glanced her way--it took me to
my second pass by. I tend to be overly curious about white-looking
people should any happen to pass by, especially women- two, maybe three
this morning. The bargain-seeking young white male crowd, not as so.]
mexican young men sitting on benches in the place in the middle of the street.
one absorbed in his lottery card, endlessly
another contendedly, occasionally eating potato chips.
another just sitting. [perhaps restlessly]
[later an older man came and sat on the bench of the potato chip eating
younger man. The mexicans very often look healthy and pretty, and they
get up early and play in the park. Peaceful. Two were doing a play sort
of wrestling, gripping hands, forearms, standing up, and - beautiful to
see their smiles, and apparently pure childlike unselfconscious
fun. On the street corner 139 & bwy east corner
in shiny cars pulled next to eachother two from the music video style
one, black, one non-white, shared swigs from a bottle of wine, their
cars seating others like them, and the requisite music video women, the
guys smile and say their guy things, and laugh, and one done bottling,
turning on his stereo and setting off the car alarm of a car parked
next to his, before they left, driving north, but not speedy or peeling
out, I noticed. Yesterday peering in the police van noticing a
whiteboard which seemed to list: purse snatchings -- 4, etc.]
[I know why time goes by faster when one is older--one's mind has more
in it, and continually jumping from thing to thing, association. If all
that were not there, one would only have the present moment and
immediate stimuli/perceptions. Oh, for an hour to be an eternity.]
something special about the mexicans?
I think that's where they are from, they are short and not like the domincans.
the mcd's worker preparing a perhaps mcmuffin with a belly, younger
man, not uncontent, but not happy, in a ritual, that must be easy, and
must be codified and repeated in many places, using ingredients
themselves...
there is something special about that muffin, that wrapper, that piece
of meat put in between the muffin halves, produced somewhere to be just
a certain way, formulaic
eating too many oats? the carbs shall fatten?
struk, contemplating, at the pool how to mark the copyrighted work
included in this site, so they could be turned off, if necessary
that is all.
I was doing my laundry. Often I call people.
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if doing computer work, for myself, I would just over eat and sleep most of the time. Need physical work? window washing?
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rebecca just called, it seems I feel nothing about interaction with
her, and "love you, bye" I am glad to learn/be reminded of petersen's
guide to edible plants. Yeah, I feel something. Being able to talk
with/ visit her is so much better than the alternative (to not). still,
something missing?
enjoying progressing on ws project. enjoying eating a plantain after not having eaten since those oats (not all of which stayed)
reading my uc berkeley essay, which I just added... it's good. And here I am 7 years
so happy to have the stretch band (xerband)
to live so simply
the aesthetic of this room (and all my past rooms)
2250 bob called-
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