sunday. <\/p>\n
i don’t really know how i feel. too cold and too hot.
\nthe pressure is slowly fading away,
\nbut i’m still shaking. exhaustion.
\ni can’t stop moving. i get up, sit down, only to get up again.
\nmy eyes burn a bit and i’m drinking far too much coffee. black and strong.
\ni haven’t slept enough for a couple of weeks, but i have slept too much at the same time.
\ni don’t really know how i feel. <\/p>\n
i hope that the music would sooth me a bit. i have to do something.
\nso i light another cigarette.<\/p>\n
300 hundred pictures to look at. i can’t help but grin when i come to think that i still haven’t begun to prospect the musical paper press. this perfection thing makes me think about a test i’ve taken two days ago, about Jung’s typology. it’s a bit hard to explain. i’m not sure i got it all, actually. more work awaits. i’m too cold again. shivering. i light another cigarette…<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":" sunday. i don’t really know how i feel. too cold and too hot. the pressure is slowly fading away, but i’m still shaking. exhaustion. i can’t stop moving. i get up, sit down, only to get up again. my eyes burn a bit and i’m drinking far too much coffee. black and strong. i haven’t […]<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[1],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-176","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-unfinished-thoughts"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"http:\/\/julietterobert.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/176","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"http:\/\/julietterobert.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"http:\/\/julietterobert.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/julietterobert.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/1"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/julietterobert.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=176"}],"version-history":[{"count":0,"href":"http:\/\/julietterobert.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/176\/revisions"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"http:\/\/julietterobert.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=176"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/julietterobert.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=176"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/julietterobert.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=176"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}
\n[edit 17.39] 300 hundred :eek: just three hundred, actually. [\/edit]<\/em>
\ni have to choose the best ones, and work on them.
\ni have to prepare a small exhibition. deadline : 10 days.
\ni have to plan my week. make the best out of the limited time i have. concerts. probably promo press sessions sometimes soon. the short movie soon, too.
\ncan i handle everything ? <\/p>\n
\ni can’t help.
\ni want to do everything right. perfect. at the right time. perfect.<\/p>\n
\nbut i’ve found out i’m an INFP. i’m not going to explain what it is here.
\njust that my type’s description is far too coherent with what i know of myself.
\nscary.<\/p>\n
\nmaybe i’ll have another coffee. black and strong.
\nstill shaking.<\/p>\n