Thursday, September 14, 2006

0ne hundr3d & t3n

the veteran days of summer are falling short of my vintage expectations ...

the freeway feels slow, thick, sluggish, sad, and sanguinis as i push through it on my way to the edge of the world. the cool falls over my home and the night reclaims the day from the remainder of the year. old friends get stuipid while new friends get bored and all the while low brows point down tward center of the earth calling my name out loud as i listen in vain.