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