Sweet Little Thursday
Mar. 27th, 2008 09:22 am![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
The first proper day of spring. Up with the birds at 5 a.m. Leftover banana cake and tea. What am I gonna do with my life?
Sunshine pushes mitts and scarf back into the man purse. A father and his two young sons climb the bus and sit behind me. He speaks with a heavy Nigerian accent; his youngest son is a proper Londoner. They read together, aloud, from a book on caterpillars and butterflies.
A young, and blind, man walks in front of me on Holloway road with the help of his cane. I think at first he's looking for a phone when he takes hold of a phone box (the kind plastered from head to toe with escort ads); but then he keeps going, feeling his way down the adjacent cafe's windows until he has walked in, after me, and is helped to a seat by one of the waitresses. He exchanges banter with the owner in playful italian, to the sound of Diana Ross' "Chain Reaction" on the stereo.
Further up Holloway Road, an elderly homeless man sits outside a Buddhist centre, holding on to his belongings in a shopping cart, ranting at some imaginary foe.
Sunshine pushes mitts and scarf back into the man purse. A father and his two young sons climb the bus and sit behind me. He speaks with a heavy Nigerian accent; his youngest son is a proper Londoner. They read together, aloud, from a book on caterpillars and butterflies.
A young, and blind, man walks in front of me on Holloway road with the help of his cane. I think at first he's looking for a phone when he takes hold of a phone box (the kind plastered from head to toe with escort ads); but then he keeps going, feeling his way down the adjacent cafe's windows until he has walked in, after me, and is helped to a seat by one of the waitresses. He exchanges banter with the owner in playful italian, to the sound of Diana Ross' "Chain Reaction" on the stereo.
Further up Holloway Road, an elderly homeless man sits outside a Buddhist centre, holding on to his belongings in a shopping cart, ranting at some imaginary foe.
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Date: 2008-03-27 11:08 am (UTC)I wouldn't worry too much about what you are going to do with your life you know, it will take you where you need to be going!
As long as you keep writing it down then it will have my approval :)
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Date: 2008-03-27 11:11 am (UTC)But I do take confort that you guys enjoy my writing. That really does keep me going. :-)
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Date: 2008-03-27 11:09 am (UTC)Actually, it would be great to have some kind of TfL/multimaps site for your life. You could see where you were then kind of zoom out and see how difficult it would be to get to the somewhere where you were a world famous mountaineer or a mad old women living on her own except for seventy cats or a guy who seems happy but drinks extra strength lager at 9am and shouts at cars. Bet there's no convenient bus going to any of those destinations though.
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Date: 2008-03-27 11:14 am (UTC)Hey, I haven't seen you in AGES!
We must meet up when I get back from holidays.
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Date: 2008-03-27 11:20 am (UTC)Also, I've been thinking of a mathematical equation for friends on LJ and I need your help to bring it to fruition. We can talk about it when you get back.
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Date: 2008-03-27 11:33 am (UTC)It's a date! Well, it's not a date until we have a date. But when we have a date it will be a date!
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Date: 2008-03-27 01:34 pm (UTC)sigh.
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Date: 2008-03-27 03:16 pm (UTC)Good luck figuring out what to do with your life. I keep pondering it, but I get to put it off until the kids are older :) I think I'm gonna go back to school and take a whole new career path. I loved publishing, but after working in NYC how can the midwest compare???
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Date: 2008-03-27 06:37 pm (UTC)would the imaginary foe be Brocolli Spears?
miss you Ollie! :-)
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Date: 2008-03-27 07:40 pm (UTC)I love the way you appreciate [couldn't find another word] what the day,week & so on . . . gives you. :}
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Date: 2008-03-27 08:39 pm (UTC)Is it un-pc of me to interpret the homeless guy outside of the buddhist center as kinda sorta zen?
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Date: 2008-03-30 09:11 am (UTC)I've got no clue what to do with my life beyond eating a lot of French pastries, watching films and loving my friends.
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Date: 2008-03-30 10:17 am (UTC)Someone else also said they loved reading the comments. I think I have a good combination of chatty friends that makes life on LJ really worthwhile.