Three exhibition openings this week, all good. Three nights of boozing and socialising, not bad. But it does make the week seem much shorter, and as the days are getting shorter, I am worrying about time. I also worry about all the promises I make to people; 'we must have dinner soon', 'I must have you over...'. The sentiment is there, but it is the follow through that I need to do. This is my year of trying to keep to my word, and actually do what I say I am going to do. I don't want to use words to just fill spaces, and time. If I waste my breath saying bullshit, then I have wasted it. I really desire being answerable to myself, and being as true to my word as I admire in others.
Read my first Banana Yoshimoto book this week, Hardboiled and Hard Luck, I really liked her writing, so thanks Eve. Will delve further.
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