I shall be telling this with a sigh 

Somewhere ages and ages hence: 
Two roads diverged in a wood, and I-- 
I took the one less traveled by, 
And that has made all the difference

-- Robert Frost

mathematic rhythm

a beautiful raw pattern of noises.

these girls know what I mean.

eastbound...

one phone call to my brother and I was teling him about my troubles, he offered me to come over to montreal. the idea of moving to montreal for a year and schooling in quebec. new city, new life. lately that sounds extra tempting, the idea of getting out of vancouver, this city is getting stale as much as I love it. I need to get away from my parents, all to preserve our relationship as odd as that sounds.
not many people know but I really miss him and when I'm down the thing I want the most is to hop on the next flight to Montréal. I think I'll let the idea sink in for awhile. for sure I'll be in Montreal in the spring to meet my niece for the first time.

... in the meantime, back to the grind, vancouver state of mind.

barely in love