Monthly Archives: September 2007

Evening outside Tim’s

Couple dozen guys and some girls leaning on cars, talk gentled by wheels on the nearby street; everything amber remote, filtered sepia by memory. Very few cigarettes, some coffee; banter and friendly interest as a minivan pulls in full of … Continue reading

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broken

Fascinating how rain can trickle its own path, choosing flecks for detours down a window I would like it to end here but it goes over there despite gravity’s— Pores on a face can detour fluids as capably as flecks … Continue reading

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wearing the ghost mask

Why do we expect plate tectonics and oxygen production and tides and the protection of an oversize moon and several gas giants and our rare position in a sparsely populated zone of a calm section of our galaxy and other … Continue reading

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