Sweet Oblivion

Languorous and slow, today has been an endless preamble to god knows whatever is coming tomorrow --



Will I be living in a Turner for the next 48 hours?









At least the closing on our new (very old, nearly waterside) house is Wednesday, instead of a couple of weeks ago on the 15th, as originally planned. I just hope it makes it through unscathed! It's survived 230 years in one piece, and hopefully it will continue to do so.

My life looks like this:

And how silly are these labels? Seriously, what type a ridiculous person I must be.





Moving bums me out, even though I've excited by where we're going.

What a Pleasure to See Something You Love in a New Way

Posted nearly two years ago, and discovered in live action here.



So ... it's been quiet around here, and I have a few excuses -- one being that I was in Europe for the last 3 weeks, and now am in the final stages of buying a house and packing and all of that, and also prepping for a career shift, maybe ... so things are nutty (or at least nuttier than usual) here at Nick Haus. But I'm so glad you're still here, and I'll tell you all about everything as I grab a spare moment.

In the meantime, develop a crush on Frank O'Hara and think about who you want to get a Coke with and go to the Frick in these waning days of summer.