quick, jot down some thoughts before bed! it's been two weeks in the nyc office, which is not long, and socially it hasn't been great. I feel like a wuss. but I also know this is just part of the process of being new and being a singleton without a team. it's going to take extra effort on my part to get integrated. I knew that coming in, but I'm just also really feeling the difficulty right now. the first two in-office days (mondays 6/16 and 6/23) I ate lunch with others, but the rest of the days I've been skipping lunch because no one came to invite me (as atul did on 6/16) and I also couldn't muster up the social willpower/courage/battery to invite myself to lunch (as I did on 6/23). and it's okay!! well, ok I actually believe in the power of streaks. so I would rather not continue the streak of skipping lunch. it's better for every in-office day to be successful, and if it's not going to be successful day, I might as well not go in. failure begets...
knowing that david is reading through all of angela's old writing, I feel the need to write a bit about and to brian. hilariously, I said "I love you" to david yesterday, but I still find it hard to even think about saying it to brian. because it is more serious. it's all about context. but I do love brian. I feel like I've grown more compatible with brian over the last year together. I just feel a profound sense of comfort with him. it's strange, and this might even sound bad: our first trip together to europe was a blur, and I remember feeling somewhat disappointed and not having that much fun and just being very cold. but the trips we've taken together after that have been more and more fun. hawaii was great (with the exception of the river crossing blip). so was the most recent LA trip. I observe that I mold myself to my partner. there were many thoughts of "is this the guy I want to mold myself to?" in the beginning. I'm still thinking a...
the pacing and writing style were engaging. the rhythm, the cadence of dialogue without quotations melding into exposition. the story wove back and forth in time, constantly. it was really a series of scenes. at the beginning of each chapter we would jump forward a few months, but when the scene was over, we would skip backward a few days or weeks to a moment that related to the opening scene we just finished. it was hard to follow exactly the chronology, but that also didn't matter very much. to be blunt, the plot was mediocre. it was a story about lovers, almost a love story. it could have been written very different, with the same plot, and been a love story. but as it was, it was more a "character study" I suppose. sometimes there were scenes or passages dropped in that weren't super relevant, but revealed an interesting perspective or observation from the author. surprisingly, I enjoyed them, and didn't find them too preachy. I enjoyed the vignettes through ...
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