someone’s dining room, some time between midnight and dawn. the room has a leftist, affluent feel. opens to an area lit dimly by a single bulb. Clarissa is sat at the dining table, typing away. a pen drops. Clarissa pauses; the pen has dropped too far below; noises associated with stretching after long periods of inactivity…
Tag: studying
“all profound distraction opens certain doors. you have to allow yourself to be distracted when you are unable to concentrate.”
(no, I do not have a unibrow) so I’m currently sitting in a random function room in the Business School with a few other hall mates in a very trying attempt to finish reading the article we were given for our Introduction to Philosophy class… … …and I am failing terribly. I blame my extremely…
postcards from far away 