i am an unrequited astronomer, pretend patient, gentle adventurer, pedal enthusiast, recovering calligrapher, occasional thespian and unfinished poet living in portland, oregon. contacting me via email is usually a good idea.
i crashed again last night while watching the german thriller "M," which is really too bad because it seemed so interesting! seriously, i'd like to try watching it again when i am more conscious: i fell right past exhaustion into stupor, to the point where i couldn't form words and my limbs felt like they were 1000 pounds each. what's up with me?