my little green friend
I found this note I posted on Facebook back in freshmen year of college…
Saturday, October 28, 2006 at 4:35pm
My arboretum plant fell off my windowsill today. I left it there this morning so it can soak up some sun, but the strong wind pushed it off while I was gone. The dirt splattered all over the floor. Luckily, the bulk of the dirt is still on the plant and I carefully put it back into the pot.
The weather has suddently turned from warm, wet, and humit to cool, brisk, and sunny. Occasionally there is a very strong burst of wind and a whole batch of yellow leaves blow off a big tree. The leaves fly about in a chaotic fashion, outlining turbulent flow, and create an ecstastic visual. This, combined with the cool wind and a general yellow aura from the sun make for a wonderful day to just sit outside and do nothing. I tried to study in Kohlberg today but wound up looking up at the sky for an hour instead. There were alot of clouds going by very fast. But the clouds were very thin, and you could see layers and layers of them. They were more like theatrical smoke than real clouds. It makes me want to fly through them so I can swish my arms and feel the clouds. How depressing and yet somewhat romantic then, that on a day like this I am inside studying for an Orgo exam.
An a friend from highschool (that shall remain nameless) commented the following:
October 28, 2006 at 7:32pm
Maxx, you need to get crazy drunk tonight. BYE!
