Saturday, October 20, 2007
things like summer clouds and the cold rain...
things like the smell of a fall breeze...
like the swirls formed in the evening sky that brighten your day...
like the sound of rain drops hitting an umbrella...
like the cool wind blowing across my face...
like the softness of spring soil...
like the feeling of peace at the convenience store in the middle of the night...
like the smell of dynamo washed shirts...
like the sound of airplanes flying by in the middle of the night...
like the smell of asphalt in the rain...
like the humming of hard disks that keeps me company through the night...
...and whatever hours & minutes i had with you.
its going to be a long trip.
[[the more things change the more they stay the same.]]

