Mar 03, 2006 04:42
Tonight was one of those truly magical nights.
We spent hours in Annes little apartment just laughing.
Then we ventured off on an adventure to boston gardens.
Ever since I was a teeny little girl, Ive loved that little island in the center of the pond. My mother read my Make Way For Ducklings,
an then when I could read it for myself I did, and I treasured that little home they found for themselves. I couldnt even count the times Ive gazed at that little island, longing to be on it.
And then, tonight, it happened.
Getting to it became only a matter of walking 15 or so feet across the ice. I found myself on that little island of happiness. I fuffilled a lifelong dream tonight.
And then, on the ride home, I heard on song on WHRB that blew me away in all aspects. I fell deeply in love with it. It was the lyrics of Marilyn Manson's My Monkey. It was a Velvet Underground elaboration that sang about london bride falling down. It was a riot of sitars and traditional instruments. That song moved me. And for the first time in my life, I heard the music of Charles Manson. Im in love.