2001
Thursday, January 4, 2001 Kitten is no longer around as such. She drifted out and away. It happens. I don't understand personalities like that. All those years I wanted a social life and for what? I prefer the artist's life, writing, travelling, less emotional luggage, conscience work. Christine dropped off of the map. Marj surfaced her hangs up. She was pissed at Zeljka. An old habit that is too often a common denominator. I'm free of it. A few friends, a few hours is plenty. The creative process is a must. Having something to do with a friend is a must. How long they linger, well, that's predictable too often, too usual.