Oct 24, 2007 19:13
You couldn't see the river at all today, through the fog. Builders ss-zt-st-soldered with buzzing blue - white - gold sparks.
I saw a trailer rattle by with floral sofas strapped to the back. It faded with the mist along the disappearing road, I guess it must have fallen off the edge of the earth.
I've been working quite hard recently. I just want to feel busy and alive.
writing,
winter