anamnesiac

i’m going to providence for a few days. M is moving out of the loft and i am going to help him. funny how this is affecting me – the last anchor is being pulled up. i’ll take my last walk through the space tomorrow. so much history. but i’m ready. that time in my life is over, and i’m glad.

i drew all over the walls and the refrigerator. i guess they’ll paint over that right away.