"you had such vision of the street, as the street hardly understands" --T.S. Eliot--
Monday, August 31, 2009
static
Today is a day to chill. The prospect of streamlining entrees, meeting self-imposed deadlines, performing less strenuous household tasks generate a more soothing relief than being engulfed in static volts. Pardon my metaphor. But I should be poised to multi-task my duties rather than drown in regret and lie in the pool of my inadequacies. I should be stopped from committing a number of deadly sins. Suffering from sloth and gluttony to name only two is never good for the conscience. The weather would be ghastly for the next nine months. A change to the cold air of autumn then the frosty winter has never been a tantalizing promise.
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transitions,
weather
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