Last night there was rain and thunder: it was all pouring rumbling, lit by intermittent violet flashes. The darkness was deep and mobile, prowling around like an invisible animal. Today is bright crystal blue.
Hello September.
I'm kind of tired and spacey, with coffee pulling me into focus. I have ColdPlay's cd, A Rush of Blood to the Head playing in the background. That's working, filling in the quiet with an appropriate soundtrack for my feel today. What I'd like to do is flash out a really cool story -- then get outside and drive. Time will tell how that plan goes...
The extended weekend was pretty.
At the moment, it doesn't feel like the Wednesday-middle of a new week, and a new month. At the moment, I wish I was driving and sitting on the beach at the same time.
Last night, I dreamt that invisible mountain lions had jumped into the kitchen, and that one was hiding in the refridgerator. I guess that strangeness has washed into this daylight.
Wednesday is super-vivid. Wish my eyes were opened wider.
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