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During the 10th century, a Japanese court woman wrote a collection of lists of her daily preoccupations entitled The Pillow book. Here is her most famous entry : Things That Make One’s Heart Beat Faster Sparrows feeding their young. To pass a place where babies are playing. To sleep in a room where some fine incense has been burnt. To notice that one’s elegant Chinese mirror has become a little cloudy. To see a gentleman stop his carriage before one’s gate and instruct his attendants to announce his arrival. To wash one’s hair, make one’s toilet, and put on scented robes; even if not a soul sees one, these preparations still produce an inner pleasure. It is night and one is expecting a visitor. Suddenly one is startled by the sound of raindrops, which the wind blows against the shutters. Don't you feel like Perfectly Imperfect is like a giant, modern-age Pillow Book ?
Dec 28, 2024

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it’s great when I’m able to romanticize my daily life when things seem mundane. to be able to be grateful for what I have rather than focusing on what I don’t. that’s not to say that I think you shouldn’t question your situation and to be complicit, but sometimes for the time being you don’t have a choice. so it’s better to look on the bright side of things. I’ve heard the quote that the grass is greener where you water it and I believe that to be true to an extent. I’m also reminded of a poem that’s stuck with me for a while. it’s title is Aimless Love by Billy Collins and it goes like this: This morning as I walked along the lake shore, I fell in love with a wren and later on in the day, a mouse the cat had dropped under the dining room table. In the shadows of an autumn evening, I fell for a seamstress still at her machine in the tailor’s window, and later for a bowl of broth, steam rising like smoke from a naval battle. This is the best kind of love, I thought, without recompense, without gifts, or unkind words, without suspicion, or silence on the telephone. The love of the chestnut, the jazz cap and one hand on the wheel. No lust, no slam of the door— the love of the miniature orange tree, the clean white shirt, the hot evening shower, the highway that cuts across Florida. No waiting, no huffiness, or rancor— just a twinge every now and then for the wren who had built her nest on a low branch overhanging the water and for the dead mouse, still dressed in its light brown suit. But my heart is always standing on its tripod, ready for the next arrow. After I carried the mouse by its tail to a pile of leaves in the woods, I found myself standing at the bathroom sink gazing down affectionately at the soap, so patient and soluble, so at home in its pale green soap dish. I could feel myself falling again as I felt its turning in my wet hands and caught the scent of the lavender and stone.
May 17, 2025
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Candle when the power goes out Cross stitch pattern that smooths out from far away Taking off leggings Hot water on back of neck Cold water on back of neck Subtle perfume Smell of a person when they only get close Large, slightly cold body of water Thank you, I’m sorry, continue, etc… Furniture low to the ground Back cold, face and front of thighs warm at the outdoor fire Cooking on wood stove Perfect onion julienne Finishing the ball-point study pen Cashmere skin feeling Lavender Cardamom Bright orange sun-with bright orange leaves Ocean cold Crab trap on the side of the dock Oyster crackers Leaf looks like animal walking down the sidewalk When car window reflection layers over whatever’s on the other side Damp paper smell Old watercolor smell Tingling from staying up late Love-heart-swell Heart-swell from biggest music sound Warm bed Sparkling ride cymbal Well timed splash cymbal that lines up with a melodic accent Wet rain smell Large crowd in Philadelphia, flags as if they were fireflies Many layers of sweaters Putting clean hair in braids after washing One chiming bell, one chiming bell Right outside the party Cycle of dipping in river and sunning on the rock Finger on embossment 6 song playlist Porter’s moms house Smell of the sweater I brought to Canada Head against the bus window Hem of dress moves quickly when walking fast Nothing to do tomorrow Nothing to do the day after
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this recommendation may include: countless pages of journal entries, playlists unfinished, messages unsent because you don’t want to be annoying, wishing on stars that you can’t see from your window that faces an alleyway, the chill in your bones when the wrong (or right) word is uttered from across the street by strangers who could never even attempt to know what it means to you, the feeling of the mind overtaking the heart overtaking the mind, looking at the crystals on your nightstand and telling them to do their thing, whatever that thing is, wanting to throw a ball of yarn into the sky and hoping it unravels at the right doorstep with your own heart and soul tied to it by a simple boy scout knot and begging the universe to give you an easy work day so you can relive this feeling again tomorrow
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