Wednesday, December 29, 2010

we are the ones we have been waiting for

A Short Anecdote of Serious Backfire
Before bed last night I turned up the heat to ease the morning transition from bed to world.  I awoke early a.m. to ice cold air, my door blown wide open and a small snowstorm in my bedroom.  The rest of the empty house was wastefully toasty.  

Now I am asking myself a well-worn question born of playa mud, double rainbows and giddy anticipation:  what does it MEAN?!

What a silly world.


p.s. I still got up

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