August 7th, 2001

red panda eating bamboo


I've been silent pretty much everywhere else too; it's not just limited to my journal. B complained about it today.

I don't have a particular reason. There are things going on in my life that could be contributing to more than the usual amount of depression. But the silence is not entirely depression related, or perhaps the depression is somewhat different from depressions I've had in the past.

There is a listening quality to it.
  • Current Music
    the whine of various fans