Shattered

I go to London for the weekend tomorrow. It is for unexpected reasons and has suddenly thrown me into feelings of disorder. But it is for a good reason, and lots of good things keep happening at the moment. My mood is strengthened above the chaos of disorder.

I finished The Common Reader; the essays seemed to open up further on in the book, I understood them better and knew more about the topics. The book was very pertinent reading and Woolf is a joy to read.

Today I had the second meeting of a cross-arts workshop based on the Lectures on Literature of Vladimir Nabokov. After the first meeting what we were to do seemed very vague and unclear but this time there was a much smaller group and our ideas bounced of each other.

In a brilliant creative flash I got ideas of creative ways to approach the questions and left feeling postive and enthused. I think everyone was feeling the same.

And to top it off I was asked to possibly be a model for a photography student.

I am exhausted today and cannot feel to do anything more today.

Happy one week, blog.

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