the world looks different today. it is brighter, feels a cold in the air that's no contempt-- this is sunshine, and the world awoke having plenty of sleep, i should think.
"and it comes behind us, like a dragon flying to a halt." (the 21 muni line, San Francisco)
dirty minds, dirty dishes. the pretentious sounds of Marley and the Smiths, throwing empty wine glasses at the paper lanterns to make a firework finale to our Thursday night in.