Tuesday, November 13, 2001

A dramatically cloudy sunrise that looked more like a sunset, edifices to the library under construction tinged with golden pink against a dark wall of grey clouds to the west, dramatic and beautiful, a portent of a rainy afternoon. Bus was late arriving, hurry, rushed morning, back aching, late pastries, screaming lunatic out on pedestrian mall, all before 8 am.

Happy birthday.

@ 8:00 AM || 0 ripples || Post a Comment

0 Comments:

Post a Comment




is this just not enough…?