HMCIMB Interval 1
Posted: Sun Sep 20, 2020 8:09 am
Left Deanah in Amarillo with some quaint notion of blue skies and stars and pine scent at elevation somewhere in New Mexico. Alas, this year KC is still not happy:
It has been a hazy Mars sort of few days, my western landscape features are blotted by a blanket of grey/brown, eyes burn slightly, breath is constricted slightly:
"I am right here at Blow It All Up. I want never to be known again. I want to be an anonymous ugly old shriveled-up man gimping down the sidewalk in some dusty New Mexico town and nobody has to know that I have cried buckets of tears in celebration of Beauty."
- Nov 19, 2020
heh, and here I am.
It done did blow'd up and I am gimping down the sidewalk in this dusty old town ... with a wry smile because, whoa ... I am here in Reality Actually.
I am here in a friggen pandemic under a grey wildfire smoke sky pondering the paroxsyms of our politics, and what did I know when I wrote those words?
God and I, we are circling warily.
It has been a hazy Mars sort of few days, my western landscape features are blotted by a blanket of grey/brown, eyes burn slightly, breath is constricted slightly:
"I am right here at Blow It All Up. I want never to be known again. I want to be an anonymous ugly old shriveled-up man gimping down the sidewalk in some dusty New Mexico town and nobody has to know that I have cried buckets of tears in celebration of Beauty."
- Nov 19, 2020
heh, and here I am.
It done did blow'd up and I am gimping down the sidewalk in this dusty old town ... with a wry smile because, whoa ... I am here in Reality Actually.
I am here in a friggen pandemic under a grey wildfire smoke sky pondering the paroxsyms of our politics, and what did I know when I wrote those words?
God and I, we are circling warily.