magicbeans. nothing if not awkward.

bean is not actually from antarctica. his heart is covered in paisleys.

he makes tiny little pictures and sometimes writes about his life.

With forty minutes in January.

31 January 2007

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Since I started all this, January has been, more often than not, a quiet month. Conversely, it has also quite often been a month saturated with stories that I probably should be telling, if only for my own sense of posterity. This January has proven to be no different, on either account.

And so here I am, 40 minutes from the very end of the month, searching for the words to sum it all up. Jenny, Jenny, Jenny. Sam was in town for work and we hung out briefly. I attended a few dinner parties. Dave and Abi got engaged. Jenny asked if I'd like to visit Paris with her in March. I took an unpaid business trip to Wilmington. I went to see Geoff Farina and Chris Brokaw, The Wingdale Community Singers, and Ida. I'm in the process of rearranging my studio. And, one more time, I just have to say, Jenny.