06 December 2007

Storm clouds roll in. Set me free fortuna. It's late and I can't find my friends...

Just thought I'd stop by for a glad hello. I'm going to Chris's tonight to watch the Bears. I've been preparing for the live show next Friday (do come) and writing a bit, and coughing a lot - really interesting things, the size of medicine balls. :)

I'm off to the snowy twilight.

One cloud, fixed like stone
A hump of billows hangs alone
The sun that beats on boney beaches
Welcomes me to reefs and reaches
Upwards into colder air
I see lightning flashing there

Bo and I have some good songs, and we complement each other well.


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