14.12.08

the passenger

surfed out. my shoulders are sore. my neck a kinked tweak. rocks icy on the way to the point in the mid-morning sun. surreal after 13 feet at 12 seconds yesterday. like city buses without street lights at rush hour. disorganized like the night wildflowers. one drop here and a closed door. another drop there and a run down the line to plump shoulder. fat like the seal rotting on the beach bloated. like life on mars.

3 comments:

tres_arboles said...

Excellent banner. Nice mood for the season. stay warm.

ras said...

thanks three

nm said...

Good God...
We get a few days (ok...a week) of sub-freezing temps.....I'm ready to pack it in. I don't know how you do it for an entire season....?!?

(surely you recall that any hint of snow in the metro area...and all hell breaks loose...) ;-)


ooh...word ver = ferds (effing nerds?) hee!