the risks of boredom

I just finished “Bonjour tristesse” by Françoise Sagan. Such a lovely little piece of pubescent melodrama. To begin with so light, easy, carefree. So decadent nineteen-fifties French. And then all that freedom turns on itself and brings on pitch-black darkness and the following cynicisms. Lovely. And the main character Cecile, in the middle of the book, writes:Continue reading “the risks of boredom”

the time of over-exertion is now behind me

Finally, these five weeks of two-hundred percent occupancy are over. Four days ago, I turned in the last master’s thesis prep papers and had a four hour exam about landscape ecology and aerial photograph interpretation. Then, this long, lovely weekend came. Tomorrow, the second, project based part of the landscape ecology course starts. To theContinue reading “the time of over-exertion is now behind me”

in the company of geodatabases

I’ve been hurting people lately. Inadvertently, due to thoughtlessness and miss-communication. And in my attempts to clean it up, I put my foot in my mouth and make the mess even worse, making the hurt spread. I haven’t been able to sleep for more than a week. So, now I’m avoiding people. It feels likeContinue reading “in the company of geodatabases”