random poem of the moment
flying fish don't
quite make much sense except
that they swim through the air
like ballerinas on speed
Am currently in Manhattan waiting to catch a flight back home.
Everytime I am in the city, which is quite often, I never fail to be surprised by it, it's sheer color, diversity and vibrancy. True - I always do feel like I am going to be mugged when I walk about, but hey, there had to be some truth to those stories about the Big Apple....Giuliani has done a good job overall
whoo hoo...it feels great to finally be over and done with this semester. work work work...haven't been back home for a year!
looking forward to the sun and warmth after the snows of upstate new york.
i leave this friday - can't wait at all!
random poem of the moment
cold windows
that i can doodle on
when my breath hits it,
like a thunderstorm
in the lonely desert night
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