last night i ate so much garlic it felt like it burned a hole in my tongue.
one of my best friends and i took a common friend tim out to dinner. tim is one of my favorite people. unfortauntely, his life has been steered by the economic downturn of the tech industry. come friday, he’ll be back in his native toronto. lately he has been reading a series of books on economic freedom and careers. he has been really into it and, after having him talk to me about it, it does sounds pretty interesting. one of the key points is departing from the usual definition of assets and liabilities and deciding really where you want to be, financially.
i took the three of us to this awesome little restaurant in ben lomond, california. its name is “ciao bella!”. it’s this crazily decorated restaurant in a converted house. its outdoors patio is circled by coastal redwoods. the food was amazing.. and the service was great.
in talking with tim and my step-brother lately, i’ve realized that my friends (for whatever value that word has) can largely be put into one big group. what i mean by that is, there are a few people i know who are really cool people. they stand out from the other people i know. the rest are very similar. i have known most of them for years and it feels like hardly anything has changed. recently in thinking about things……. i think i value those unique friends a lot more.
i used to know this graphic designer. very talented. it was really cool watching him work. he inspired me to be more artistic. i say “used to know” because he has moved away and i have stayed behind. we dont really keep in touch, either. anyways.. my step-brother is artistic in the kitchen. he likes experimenting with different ingredients, spices, techniques. and my best friend is a photographer. he’s introduced me to infrared photography (he frequently shows me new things to learn about) and he used to teach classes. and tim. i am not sure if tim has a particular talent or hobby. i am still drawn to him.. it could be his thoughtful insight.. his attraction to artistic venues.. he has a nose and ear for interesting events.
over dinner last night, tim asked us what our personal goals were for this year. i was drawing a half blank– i knew i was going on vacation this year (my first time out of this country) with family. later i remembered my real goals.. i kept them to myself. here they are:
that third item draws additional inspiration from tim, who would always encourage me to move forward (and onward) with my passion.
i have been so lazy in my endeavors as of late. i’m not sure why. maybe it is part of living by myself for the first time.
anyways, i will miss tim. i do already. i need to snap myself out of this lethargy. and, perhaps, do something concerning my friends and who i would like to hang out and associate with.


