It is raining hard and the traffic is moving slowly, with the city backdrop in a white-gray veil. This is a nice break from the heat; a storm that threatens to turn the lights off.
I should be designing a flyer for a friends DJ night, but I am feeling lazy watching the rain.
I need motivation. Or distraction. How about distraction.
Random stumblers of SomeTrees journal: Give me a favorite line from a poem, song, book, movie. I am sure I will be entertained.
Oh, and yes, here is mine. Appropriate for the day.
From David Berman's "Actual Air"
...the rain comes down at a slant
as if shot by Indians...
I should be designing a flyer for a friends DJ night, but I am feeling lazy watching the rain.
I need motivation. Or distraction. How about distraction.
Random stumblers of SomeTrees journal: Give me a favorite line from a poem, song, book, movie. I am sure I will be entertained.
Oh, and yes, here is mine. Appropriate for the day.
From David Berman's "Actual Air"
...the rain comes down at a slant
as if shot by Indians...
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"Years go by will I still be waiting
For somebody else to understand
Years go by if I'm stripped of my beauty
And the orange clouds raining in my head
Years go by will I choke on my tears
Till finally there is nothing left
One more casualty
You know we're to EASY easy easy"
--Tori Amos
Silent all these Years