

paul fortune’s ‘earthquake room’ taken from freestyle: the new architecture and design from los angeles (1986)
slept in
coffee and long walk with J talking about our parents
went to the beach and the water is still okay
lunch with T & W
hanging out in his room for hours
“you don’t have to leave”
drawing in my room and lighting incense
feeling suicide monday
it’s dumb but my life feels very solo at the moment & it’s nice to keep a record of stuff
I got home at 6.45am yesterday and I’m still feeling spacey




