Massively underslept, allergies kicked off overnight, so by the time anyone sees me today I will be a lobster coloured zombie. But it’s a beautiful day in New York City and, as ever, I am happy to be back.
4oct19
New FIELD NOTES arrived. Am buried in a HEAVEN’S FOREST script for a few days, then taking a day to think and breathe before I have to get up at the crack of sparrowshit on Monday morning BUT LOOK AT …
mornings are bullshit and i do not want them i realise it’s not morning RIGHT NOW but it was when i took that inbox: who the fuck knows