it's been overwhelmed with obligations. i was reading the tibetan book of living and dying, and there is a passage talking about simplification, of not overextending yrself so that you forget to live. i need to take note. seriously.

and you are very welcome about the favorites. i like that one, its palette are my favorite colors. i like how the computer program you used allows you to add texture. i thought that was a really interesting part of the piece.

i'm sure that nathan apologized about saturday, we both just spaced it. as soon as we got back from the store (getting clothes hangers to pick our clothes up off the floor, like that's very important!), nathan just looked at the clock and said, "FUCK!" and then he looked down at the floor and got this morose look on his face and said, "we missed weldon's speech." and then i felt really fucking bad bc it was my idea to get the clothes hangers in the first place. i'm so sorry, weldon. i have like NO concept of time, or days, or anything. it's from being a traveler and all that.

could i make you a batch of sorry cookies? what kind do you like? i'll do it! just say the word and the day, and nathan and i will be at yr work, cookies in hand, at 1 in the morning or something ridiculous. seriously, it was really important to nathan that we go, and i know he felt really bad about missing it bc he gave you his word, and that is his bond, as far as he is concerned. so. just thought i should tell you that. where do you live anyhow? we could leave cookies there...

i hope you had a really good day saturday, and i hope it was good for you to see how people honor your contributions to their lives.

anyhow. this is getting quite lengthy, and i should get to sleep.

all my love,
remedy