Friday, February 12, 2010
home is whenever i'm with you
this week has been hard. dark. busy. the city swallowing me a little in its bustle & dust. in its mad-dash in post offices. its water bills & broken heaters (again). let's face it: deadlines are heavy-making. stress-filled. craze-inducing. i'm more than glad that this week of balled-up nerves is over (even if deadlines aren't over yet). tomorrow there will be photography exhibits. snowless cities. umbrellas & soup. & sunday there will be flowers. but in the meantime, on this drizzling, car-whooshing friday, i am glad for all this wildness. the struggle to make it across the waves, away from all things safe & expected. i am glad for the poetics of being here. and Z: home is whenever i'm with you.
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this song was stuck in my head last night! sometimes the sound of cars whooshing in the rain makes me more depressed than anything else. sigh. i loved reading this.
ReplyDeleteI've had a busy, lucrative week in this snowless city. And I'm up at 6:00 on this springlike january day to 'set the stage' in our old hood. Want to know more? Well, maybe tomorrow on V-day, we can look at each other face to face and send our love across the ocean. Later in the day as the sun sets here in Canada's ocean playground. Ciao and
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