have you ever made soup out of pumpkin seeds?

dear friends,

do you think the man above is trying to capture my heart? i sure do. on thursday i am going to see mr. devendra banhart, and now for your enjoyment, i offer a lyrical sampling:

oh there's a lot of love, but not the kind i need. haveya ever made soup-out-of pumpkin seeds. there's a lot of skin and flesh i never should have seen; there's too many half-ways-in-betweens. there's a lot of stays, i think i wish i'd done; there's a lot of leaves my true love gave to me; there's a lot of birds that people like to draw; there's a lot of sees, i wish i never saw.

you can read more about him in an interview he did with the montreal mirror . i am very much looking forward to the freak-folk extraveganza. if you live in the montreal area you should check him out at salla rosa on thursday. [and by you, i mean sofi and priscilla, but also you]

last night's hidden cameras show was also a delight. as was skipping school today and eating bagels with chicago-kim and lukas. not so much a delight is the work that i am currently avoiding.

hello sunshine? where the hell are you. i am cold,

cam