Temporada 10
Swept sideways on the river’s flow
Temporada 9
Burst with glee
So much for precision
Full sail towards the unknown
Another kind of life
Petite part-time punk
Immersion in song
Discover what this new day holds
So effortlessly miraculous
There is a pulsing now like of the navigation light on the West End ferry as it chugs to and fro across the river, swept sideways on the river flow, trailing its wake, navigation light winking, dusk settling over city in a pink dome … of unhealthy air.
This is what happens when you let the mind wander, leaving the body temporarily … unattended.
So much for precision. Fluency is my goal. Accuracy is out.
Things don’t always go as planned, do they. But what is a plan worth in any case.
Dealing with hard things found underground.
Work-life balancing act. Momentarily nostalgic and yearning some long-lost thing that maybe they never had.
They have the radio on at work and that can help. Music can change the panorama as it slips by, enhance it in some way, a strum or drum beat taking the place of the tick of a clock, adding emotional edge, the soundtrack for the movie you are in.
To build something new, you often have to destroy something old.
You are always right, even when being right is clearly wrong and leads to nothing but further chaos and perhaps distress.
Mel’s adopting dad hands her the mail, there at the door in his to-the-knee shorts with too many pockets and those glasses that he has never broken or lost