Capricorn 11° (January 1)
Going to go for a walk with both Davids today. It was a lazy day quite reminiscent of lazy holidays of yore. I have a little bit more cuke salad and will actually buy a natural soda and the Davids share a lot in common. They both want to give me gummies. We walk on the beach and back through town. Dave tears off toward his fruit cakes, and David toward beef dumplings from the Chinese place. I guess I’ve had a good long run and it couldn’t go on the way it was in the end so I might as well just go with the flow. I will just end up eating paté and crackers for dinner which isn’t half bad. IIIIIIIII From the future: Okay I’m getting my head around this. I’m going to write four of these entries on top of it all so that we make the runway a little longer for getting back into the book, which is days away. The next three days I need to revisit the math with this. Looking back through my notebooks from last year, I can relate this to you: Anyway back to the notebooks, this from September 2021: Sat next to Eric Portnoy. I said I’d stop by tomorrow but I didn’t. It is a hard day because it’s the wedding of C + J. Feeling discarded but need to jumpstart my own life here. They want to serve me. I was in the middle of doing final notes for option A and then I saw call come in which, thank god I didn’t answer. Ran into Mya whose parents divorced for ten years. I drew many pictures of what I thought would be the layout of my furniture in the Wellfleet house that got pulled out from under me. Pages upon pages. “When you look into my eyes and see the blood-stained remains of imperfect love I feel less than real which is ideal as self-determination is a…then just as suddenly my notebook puts me in the Provincetown apartment, I see lists of more current names to contact and also topics to discuss for the Astro-Scapes collection, back when we were trying to work the Dover Street model. And just like that it is August 22 and I am making notes for my ltter to Montano’s. Mary Jo’s card falls out of the book….I try to make a word college…Robert Blake Lively….Donaa Karen Black…Etta James Dareen Criss Evenas…that sort of thing. James Mason Reese Witherspoon. Thomas Jane Addams Scott. The Pariah Prince, Embracing Cancel Culture. Channeling that Shit. Buy a Ticket Because nobody else will. Not for Profit Compassion for the cancelled. Cancellation is Queen. Starting January 1 five pages per day, six days thirty pages sixty days 300 pages, 30 days 150 so 450 total pages (and posts) divided by 13, comes out to about 35 pages total which is way more than we need. The next two weeks being proposal only. Blew that one!
To view the original Sabian Symbol themed 2015 Cosmic Blague corresponding to this day: Flashback! The degree point of the Sabian Symbol may at times be one degree higher than the one listed here. The Blague portrays the starting degree of for this day ( 0°, for instance), as I typically post in the morning, while the Sabian number corresponds to the end point (1°) of that same 0°-1° period.
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