hebrewnational

Today. The hike into the death throes of autumn, and hearing the partitas of Bach and "Was he here when he wrote them? Sitting on this ledge, level with the tallest trees, staring over the sea of maple trees. All of them , in unison, letting go. Senescence in motion." Oh but to see those pine trees, thrust up annoyingly, blueingly, through the ( Read more... )

To feel you, fall

hebrewnational Oct 07, 2004 20:27

I had hung my hand out the window. To feel you, Fall. Auguste and Autumn, and October skys o'er it all. It felt so good, the cooled windiness of artificially 35 miles an hour. And I felt you, fall. You caressed my dismembered arm, as if it were a being, whole, and you didn't discriminate. I forgot about the road, and driving, and living my so ( Read more... )

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hebrewnational Oct 01, 2004 07:48

Well the debates were pretty kick ass last night. Raymond got way to excited, either angrily or happily, whenever anything happened at all. It was very funny. Kerry pretty much smacked Bush like a teacher with the discipline problems child. Although it wasn't really the passion play that I was quite hoping for. I suppose I was expecting a new ( Read more... )