Wednesday, October 24, 2007

My Window

Michael Stipe sings to me about the flowers of Guatemala. I've been jamming to Clinic, soothed by Cat Power and reminiscing to REM. It's been a good day. Quiet. Productive. Our good friend Zach took an old window, painted it and reconstructed it for the short. Amazing. He brought it up at lunchtime. It's just been standing in the middle of the office all day. For some strange reason, it's calming. Like the image through the window of Ratcatcher. I look over at it every so often and it makes me smile. It takes me out of my spreadsheets and lists and pushes me head first into my imagination. I love it. Thanks Zach.

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