Perception and Daylight Savings
Tuesday, November4th, 2008
This post is going to be so brief its going to hurt. At the moment I have two very delicious looking bratwurst cooking in my kitchen. Yum. It brings out the Deutschlander in me. Today has been very strange. From waking up with the sun-shining to leaving work for happy hour after sunset, I feel like I’ve been dropped into a Robert Irwin installation.
Like I’m not quite here, or sure of what I’m experiencing. Everything is familiar and exceptionally foreign.
Over the past couple of weeks I’ve been really thrown out of sorts. That is obvious. And over… a fling? A guy I met? I’m not even sure how to categorize this, other than to say… its not worth the energy at this point.
This is the perspective I’ve gained from my first French lesson. From my drinks with my co-workers. And from my late night street-food binges in Brooklyn.
C’est la vie.