last night’s theme was death. it was a procession involving many people dressed in costumes of skeletons and protest. they marched their way to the center where the completion took place. the best way to describe it would be people being themselves. they wore masks and make-up, but did little to hide their spirit.
i’m glad i live in a city where this takes place every year. it’s culture, it doesn’t have a dollar value, and it’s beautiful.
lady friend’s dream came true today and she doesn’t have to be at the bad place anymore. celebrate good time, come on!
my job hunt is underway. it’s work looking for work, but i remain optimistic that i will find something halfway decent in a short period of time. my methods are not as calculated as some people, but i do the best i can. after all, i was not blessed with a blind man’s beard.
oh, and we got the band back together last night. it was glorious. soon we will get the recognition we deserve.
no more bad place makes me happy
That sounds like the next hallmark holiday in the making! :)
Good luck on the job hunt!