24 November 2012
A word a day diary... an intriguing idea discovered yesterday in a bookshop... but, £10 far too much to pay, for a physical memento, for a stocking filler... And, who knows, a digital journal may last longer, these days?
Today is achromatic, a fading bleached out day, the excitement of the days before hugged and folded into memory. Today is a non-day, a day to not think, a day to not dwell on the distance between us. Plus, I am watching subtitled Scandinavian crime on the computer, Jar City (Icelandic), to be followed shortly by The Killing 3 (Danish). Dark, cold and drawn out crimes.
I'm thinking about word a day