• My Journal •
Elizabeth Burman Smith •• Diary of an over thinker
Traditional... with a twist
No longer drowning...
The chaos of a full house.. everyone talking over each other.. lots of discussions to dip in and out of..
The elephant in the room ... but it soon evaporates
Occasionally ... to reveal a little is enough
If I wasn't such a coward I'd run away to Paris
I gravitate toward people who are sharp with their humour.. it's certainly the only true aphrodisiac
Don't listen to the baby boomers ... you don't need flesh
I miss France ... I think about it everyday
Some medication will make your brain gradually deteriorate...
I can't remember the moment it died but it doesn't matter anyway because I just cant throw it away... I'll live with the hollow corpse
Im only sad in a natural way, and I enjoy sometimes being that way
look at me, look at me
Contentment is gained from company... I'd advise solitude in small doses
Is it harder to pretend to be in love or to pretend to not care ?
I've just spent £12.50 on a crochet hook ... Im clearly having a mid life crisis
When I can't sleep at night I try to imaging I am walking to the council flats my Nan lived in The Borough, London. I go back to the 1970s and walk up the communal stairs that smelled of Vim and Ajax, onto the top floor landing where I would stand on tip toes and peak past her net curtains and collection of money plants on the window sill ... I fall asleep before I see her
I sold this collage last week and I miss it already ...
Attention seekers choose pink
It all just fades away
A man doesn't have to be wearing a gold chain around his neck to exude, "gold chain"
I recieved a wolf whistle today ... remember them ? men used to give them out quite often in the 1970's/80s before it was considered degrading ... I loved it ! along with the 3 tooth grin he gave me.
oh get a grip you fool
I could chat all day with you... I warm to a unique kind of personality
Im presenting my flair, skill and competence ... so its got to be fucking meticulous
Well, I guess thats that
Half here, half there
Talking to someone with an open mind is seriously my favorite thing because there’s never an end to what you can talk about and learn.
Not everything you read is true
No longer just the male gaze... a generation of navel gazing
Hide the sun, its making my hormones unbalanced
I'd like to speak to Cy... Cy Twombly, Scenes from an Ideal Marriage, 1986 Acrylic and pencil on paper
Sartre and Beauvoir ...
I'm home alone for three days... I may dabble in some D.I.Y
2 meetings, 2 cafes, 2 day
Los Fumadores. Jesus Ciseros
"I just don't THINK like everyone else" said the misfit to those boring fuckers
The kind of gang I want to hang out with
I was entirely sucked into the fierce marketing campaign... Its the most expensive coffee I've ever bought. I'm a damn fool.
She is the kind of drama queen that blows the small things up into something that need not be an inconvenience
They say ..... Mahatma Gandhi's worldly possessions.
I wonder .....
Aziz Ansari - Modern Romance
I've never had a portrait... My artist of choice would be Picasso
Urban Camouflage for those fragile days