
maaaaaaaaaria
"always carry tissues"
rain calls off play (a little light shootings) at minnis bay
cards in the car is not enough to keep me there
all after, i am exhausted because i have been up moist of the night: stratford was barking outside the kitchen door at 2.30am setting off the other two dogs in the house.
as i was already awake, i went down to let him in and punch him in the head with the words, 'utter bastard'
i barefoot skidded on a slug, in the kitchen which died with a pop.
i applied salt to his friend and returned to bed with melatonin.
relocate to the bubble and photograph some actors for a little pro-ject
am surprised to go through real emotions with the actors finding either happy or dark places for their motivation.
finish exhausted at 8.30pm and RTF to watch a documentary on two survivors of treblinka
things could be MUCH worse here.