Sunday, September 07, 2003

oh the earth smells fresh with the first of new rains. a call from brother in richmond, virginia's NASCAR.


I walk on newly clean carpet and a big empty house. some of the spot is still wet and some of the fibers still hard. all day i've noticed that i needed to take off my shoes so that my feet can enjoy the hard floor of the show rooms in scan design furniture store. all the days of indecisiveness, the newness of the begining which makes me think that here it starts everything in the past doesn't make any sense or doesn't matter so much any more. in this new place it is different it is safe.

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