My Sound

Dec 05, 2007 03:29

This is one of those nights where I remember what it was like to stare out onto the Sound late at night, my feet digging in the course sand, surrounded by redwoods and the sound of gentle water and barges. It's hard for me to realize that that feeling, that almost triumphant feeling of finding peace for a moment in an uncertain and tumultuous ( Read more... )

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woodengalaxy December 5 2007, 19:06:41 UTC
Not quite the same. We've definitely gotten a lot lamer since you left.

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