Thursday, October 27, 2005

Langley Daze: Festival of Lights

No, I'm not talking about Diwali.

I'm talking about my corner. Looking out the computer room window right now.

Like sequential blinkers on a truck or Christmas tree, the traffic's endless dance.

Kinda like Invasion, where all the lights go into a lake, these headlights appear up the hill and stop in obeyance to the red god of all going and stopping. The red god, the green goddess, and their child Little Amber, whose very prescience inspires the indecision of stop...or not?

A childhood counting game hovers halfway through the doors of ambient memory [Bob says we don't ever forget anything, that we remember everything we see, and that hypnosis simply uncovers memories we didn't even know we had]. Count how many headlights between each traffic light. Hmmmmm.

I also remember trying to fly when I was a kid. I remember dreaming it. I remember thinking that I could really take off IF ONLY I could get a faster start.

Thursday, October 20, 2005

A Letter to My Wonderful Sister

Hi ho Most Wonderful Sister in the Whole Wide World,

I just realized that I haven't told you lately how much I love you and how happy I am to be your sister!!! Your'e the bestest, most wonderous Sisterly One forevARRRRRRRRRRRR.

So: yeah!!! That's all. Just wanted you to know. It's great being YOUR sis.

Luv u to bits,

~~*me*~~

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