Thursday, July 20, 2006


July has been a month of endings, goodbyes, bittersweet memories, and more than its fair share of regrets. One becomes even more dysfunctional than usual. Today’s thunderstorms relieve the tedium of it all. The coffee tastes better than usual this morning. Good thoughts occasionally come to mind like grass through cracks in the concrete. Writing would be too odious a chore if they did not.


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