Christina Heaston

I can’t wait…

Posted in Uncategorized by christinaheaston on October 27, 2008

for november.

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The head or the heart?

Posted in Uncategorized by christinaheaston on October 23, 2008

When a new object intrudes into our horizon, do we know it first, and then we like it, or do we like it first, and then we know it? Common sense tells us that we need to know it first; for how could we possibly like or dislike something before we even know it? That would be like putting the cart before the horse. On the other hand, history shows that Mr. Common Sense is a straitlaced character whose admonitions we do well to question; for nothing grand would ever be attempted if we always followed blindly his advice.

-F. Gonzalez-Crussi, from the book On Seeing, Things Seen, Unseen, and Obscene

I will direct you.

Posted in Uncategorized by christinaheaston on October 20, 2008

Because after a while,  it doesn’t matter what you say.

If we know things could be better, why are we still sitting here?

We should know better.

Work this out.

Make it beautiful.

Let’s watch the sun set and listen to the world.

Posted in Uncategorized by christinaheaston on October 17, 2008

You have gone to bed. I stay up late and think about something like starting life all over again.

bartender: artist on the side.

Posted in Uncategorized by christinaheaston on October 10, 2008

We might have found the answer.

You call it “lonely”…i say “independent”.

205 reasons you’re not in love.

It’s far too dangerous to be sleeping alone…

Posted in Uncategorized by christinaheaston on October 8, 2008

My favorite kind of days.

Posted in Uncategorized by christinaheaston on October 8, 2008

Sitting outside with hot drinks.  Looking up cool furniture during class. Dying each others hair at 1am.


Coffee shop conversations…

Posted in Uncategorized by christinaheaston on October 7, 2008

I said, “I don’t know what I’m gonna do with my life.”

He said, “I’m 33 and I still don’t know what I’m doing with mine.”

Falling for you.

Posted in Uncategorized by christinaheaston on October 5, 2008

It happens every time.  The leaves are changing and so we want to as well. I love making plans with you.