Tuesday, July 19, 2005

Mort Exquise

There is a certain time of dusk, when the sun has disappeared behind the horizon, but the sky is still very light, awash in pastel blue, when I have a glaring, unnerving moment of fleeting clarity.

Tonight it was 8:43PM, and I was driving in my car and listening to the Scherzo from Schubert’s Death and the Maiden. What, you ask, was my epiphany?

Sorry, even I have some secrets.

8 comments:

Craig said...

Eeeeewwwww!! That is SO evil to flaunt your secrets like that! I WILL tickle it out of you!

Your Fearless Leader said...

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deathbymuffins.blogspot.com

Thanks,
YFL

Larn said...

hey... no fair! i want to know your secrets.... i miss you eddy... you should communicate with you adoring fans!

ps-peaslee is engaged!

Ms Bees Knees said...

You suddenly realized that you couldn't live without my New Jersey-sized vagina.

Ed Grow said...

Craig-
Tickle away you beautiful man-boy.

YFL-
Why, spank you.

Larn-
Oh chach! I miss you too. We should hang out together before you leave. Do consider, Love!

Bees-
Close, except...well, actually, you hit the nail right on the head. What fascinates me the most perhaps is that it is also shaped like New Jersey. Hmm. Love!

rachel said...

ed,
of course i don't know but i think i might understand....
in fact much of humanity would understand but .........
well, that's what makes it a secret huh?
your rachel

amanda said...

you're so pregnant.

Ed Grow said...

Rachel-
You are a sweetheart and I love you to death. Of all the people I know I think you should start a blog. I would be most interested in reading your musings. Do consider (gawd, listen to me talkin' all proper like--you think I waz puttin' on airs). Love!

Mands-
While you typed 'pregnant', I am sure you were thinking:
'preggers, preggers'. You *are* so naughty. Love!