A moment's grace

Apr 12, 2010 12:31

I work in San Francisco. Most days, I ride the Caltrain to work and back. Sometimes, when I have a social engagement in the East Bay, I walk a mile or so to the BART station and ride that into whichever station suits -- one of the Oakland stations if I'm visiting folks there, or Fremont for another group. Some days back, I was walking through a ( Read more... )

remember, writing, omphaloskepsis

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deirdremoon April 12 2010, 20:16:12 UTC
Thank you. My breath changed, too, reading this. Even if I can't see the exact pair you saw, I grok the type of moment.

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peglegpete April 12 2010, 20:35:46 UTC
This is magnificent.

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anam_moon April 12 2010, 20:58:47 UTC
Thank you for sharing the ashes with us.

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jackkansas April 12 2010, 21:12:48 UTC
You brought back more than ashes. Your words brought the color and movement and music alive for me for a moment.

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kest April 13 2010, 02:28:44 UTC
I hope you left them some cash. :)

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palecur April 13 2010, 06:11:06 UTC
Money, being both figment and reality, both solid object and vaporous notion, both essential and frivolous, is a strikingly fitting tribute. Rest assured I left a suitable mark of my veneration.

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