01.  the favourite + default lacquer (shade & brand) — I always come back to this.

02.  a question that confronts me in my newest writing project because I’ve suffered from a detachment from memory my whole life (the main thing that stuck with me from the drama, My Name is Kim Samsoon, is the line, Memories have no strength, because, well, I agree — like much anything else, memories have no strength other than that with which we bestow them) — but it’s a terrifying thought, nonetheless, because how much of ourselves is stored in our memories?

(03.  a suspicion that my Mac is on the brink of collapse — my DVD drive has now completely broken down and won’t even accept discs anymore — but maybe the funnier thing is that, no matter how much my Mac[s] shit[s] out on me, I’ll still never go back to clunky PCs/Windows …)