Wednesday, November 26
An evening drive. Twilight sky, chilled breeze, sharp moon. Sirius, Procyon, Betelgeuse. The female mayor has resigned.
Thursday, November 27
While I was looking out of my window, a little bird flew in and perched near the sill. He didn’t move even when I approached. I know what this means. They are telling me, “Hey, refill the seed bowl.” This is one of our rituals. Winter is here.
Friday, November 28
I saw people filming on the street. The streets were blocked by guards and staff everywhere. As much as I want to respect their artistic work, I was kind of pissed off by their snobbish attitude.
Saturday, November 29
A hard disk drive connected to the TV broke without any warning. When I told my brother, he said he’d recently had the same problem.
Sunday, November 30
I saw some old friends and acquaintances in my dream. They’re alive somewhere, but I think I won’t be able to see them again. I realized that in my dream, so I kind of said goodbye there.
This week’s track
Oneohtrix Point Never – Modern Lust
