i'm studying for cell biology and writing a paper about T.S. eliot and my brain is very blurred and i think einstein's dreams were born on playgrounds like this. the thoughts floating in my brain now are bouncing between signal pathways, non-covalent bonds, hyacinth girls, fortune tellers and memory and desire. also, today i was both impulsive and indecisive and bought too many cupcakes at the little glass shoppe and shared them with the strangers in my class. we all had a salty caramel and champagne moment and it was so light and lazy.
your expatriette in tunis.