I'm feeling a little off colour today. I've taken a break from the usual scene and hung up my dancing shoes. Sometimes you need a quiet night in by yourself. And I suppose it really doesn't help to mention I watched Bronson this evening. As artistic and bold and drastically fantastic it is, watching a film about a man who spent 30 years of his life in solitary confinement did little to curb today's bout of loneliness.
I think I will sip my Chamomile tea and give the books a break for now... which is an easy feat considering I've spent much of my study time today playing with my new camera.
Happy Saturday, scenesters